Makoto celebrates with Sasha

Makoto's moans started to soften to whimpers but she was enjoying this.


"Oh Sasha"

Sasha loved it, she turned her head a bit and forced her lips on Makoto's. She rubbed her chest to Makoto's, it was something new for her to be that close to someone, the last time had been with another AFW girl from Japan.....two girls.
Sasha thrusted her fingers in Makoto's small asshole and moved it back and forth, bending the finger.
Her other hand spread the Makoto's cunny wide open befot she drilled the fingers deeper again to hook for Makoto's honey spot.

Makoto sighed against sasha, her breath moist and warm. She seemed to relax as if though she were going to fall asleep.

Sasha smiled and rested her head to the other girl's shoulder. The young Russian made her fingers work on.

Makoto lay there for a while looking sedate. Then she suddenly grabbed sasha by the back of her head stroking her hair.

"So shall we go back to your place?"

Sasha smiled, nodded and said:"Yes"