Tits and Twat Framed in Mirrors

Ranko’s womanly butt took an interesting shape as she scoots herself from the countertop. Her bare feet landed so lightly you sense no changes. Except even more of her silky, womanly body heat. Closest to you are her boobs. You can see by the way their dangling jiggles are firming up, they are becoming tits, willing to be handled. Only then do you notice her up-turned and smiling face. “Why wait ‘til you get others; we have two here!” Her hand plays over her prick and balls, encouragingly.

“You want to fuck?” You suddenly come closer to having a cock.

“Uh, yes. I guess.” But she lets go of your manhood to turn from you.

But it’s only to bend herself over the countertop. The naked redhead looks at herself in the mirrors as she moves to get the best views of herself (and you). She still is not very satisfied. She looks around the bathroom for something. “You don’t got no bath stool?”

Is that something else you have to buy? Another expense! Maybe you should just find a house that’s like the Tendos! you think, frustrated.

Instead, she lifts a knee to the counter. The other foot leaves the floor before she decides not to kneel up there. It would place her nose too close to the huge mirror. “Okay,” she says, pushing out her butt and twat as best she can.

Now you wish she did have that bath stool. This is going to be awkward fucking this short girl from behind like this. But awkward or not, you’re ready to try! You step up with your prick in your hand.

You are just rubbing it along her buttcheeks, when she says, “I know!” You want to scream. But you asked for it; you chose her! Saotome wouldn’t have become the best martial artist without being obsessive over techniques.

She DOES put the other knee to the countertop. She has decided she doesn’t have to bend at the waist after all. The huge mirror is big enough to frame her naked body with only the top of her red hair missing. And the medicine cabinet mirror reflects perfectly the profile of her tits and twat. She brushes her hands along them.

And teeters! She could fall.

Her hands touch on the two walls, finding the best places to support herself. But she lets go, wanting the challenge of relying only on her own balancing skills. “Okay, ready!” the cutie announces, looking over her shoulder at you (for the first time) and pushing out her butt better than before. And her twat is moist and opening.

Now you feel like you need a bath stool!