Kenichi's hand found the cut-off part of her jeans, and he wormed his hand into the fold, the tips of his fingers lightly caressing her underwear.
She gasped into his mouth, trembling at his touch on her most private of places.
Determined not to be outdone, she thrust her hips against him, and her hand down his trousers, groping blindly until she found her target: his hard, stiff, warm cock.
Getting him completely naked, Kisara flung his clothes out the door and shut it.
Taking her own jeans off slowly, she teased him at the sight of her curved, muscled ass, enclosed by a tiny black thong that was already dripping pure excitement from his refined touch.
Taking his shaft in her hands, she pulled it back and forth, bumping the tip of his cock against her thong while resuming kissing.
Kenichi had one hand down her thong, gripping her beautiful ass and pulling her towards him, the other was massaging her breasts.
Impatient now, Kisara pulled her soaked thong off, and threw it over the door, allowing his cock to push against her fold with each stroke.
" We're in here for a reason..." she breathed into his ear.
His yelp as Kisara turned the shower on made her laugh, and the high-pitched sweet notes made it to the dojo proper and Freya's ears.
As they kissed and groped ea...