Aguri wants to watch slow penetration

"Get on your back," Aguri said. "I want to watch him penetrating you. Over and over again." He set his jaw, and then added, "Slowly."

Kei smiled. She felt Jake still inside her now, fucking her from behind. But she loved missionary position. She loved watching a man's face while he fucked her, the changes in his expression as his dick got harder, as he approached orgasm. Aguri may have thought this was some kind of power play, but Kei knew that she was going to get as much (if not more) pleasure out of it.

Aguri probably knew it too. He had been with her enough times, he had been that man penetrating her, he knew she liked it.

Kei turned her head and looked at Jake over her shoulder. "Arrête, amoreux," she said to him. "Come over here."

Jake slowed down, and then gingerly retracted his cock from Kei's pussy. She hadn't made a production of it, but he thought perhaps she had come once or twice while they were fucking, and he could feel her warm juices on his skin as he stepped back. His dick was throbbing and remained rock solid.

Aguri pulled off his jacket and undid a few buttons of his shirt. He pulled a bit on his pants, adjusting himself somewhat.

Kei gracefully turned over, and stretched out on the flattened chair. Her natural breasts retained some of their fullness as she lay back. Aguri loved this view of her. He tugged at his dick through his pants and breathed a little more heavily as he watched her. She noticed, and smiled slyly at him.

Jake stood at Kei's feet. He looked down at her, and like Aguri, gazed in awe at her stunning beauty. Her feet were up on the lawn chair, her knees bent. Jake touched his fingertips against the tops of her feet. Kei, noticing the contact, lifted her head slightly to see Jake. She flexed her toes ever so slightly in reaction to his touch, but otherwise was surprisingly relaxed.

Jake, on the other hand, felt a little anxious. This whole charade had been a little disconcerting from the start, though there was certainly enough to appreciate to outweigh the weird. At least, so far.

Even though Jake wasn't really a foot person, so to speak, he certainly could appreciate Kei's. Her pedicure was meticulous. The simple polish job was perfectly executed. Her skin tone was even, smooth, and flawless. Her toes were slender, and her sole arched with an aesthetically appealing contour.

Jake took hold of Kei's feet, caressing her soles in his palms, careful not to tickle her. He had no idea if she was ticklish, but recognized that this was the wrong time to find out. He gently traced Kei's snake tattoo. He felt her quiver a bit as he ran the edge of his fingernail along her foot.

Holding Kei by the ankles, Jake lifted and spread her legs apart. He licked his fingers and gently teased her clit a little. He let go of her legs, which she easily kept aloft on her own, and then he slowly knelt to the ground. He positioned himself such that his (still stiffly erect) cock rested on the top of her pussy, but he didn't push inside.

"Slowly." Aguri quietly repeated his instruction. He stepped forward and took hold of one of Kei's legs, continuing to steadily masturbate himself as he stood by.

Kei nodded. Jake didn't, as he didn't love the idea of being in conversation with Aguri during all of this, even silently. But he heard, and he followed the request. Very softly pushed the top of his cock down onto the folds of Kei's labia. He lifted his dick up, then let it fall onto her. He licked his fingers again, touching both the tip of his dick and the edge of her pussy. He touched her clit again, and Kei shuddered, wriggling her body against Jake.

"Please," she whispered.

Jake pushed the end of his cock against her again, offering as much pressure as he could without actually penetrating her. He moved himself from side to side, forward and back, creating intense friction, but not yet entering her.

Kei inhaled slowly, and shifted her hips a bit, working to increase the contact points with Jake. "Please ..." she begged again.