"You bet I am." Airi took a wink at the camera and began jumping softly and slowly against the pillow. Her back arched so that the dildo slid in and out with every hump she did on the pillow. On the third hump, her index went between her thighs, widening her clit and stroking herself until she moaned.
Yuki watched her with every contempt, her skimpy and breathless moaning exciting his dick in his underwear. He held his phone in his left, and his right hand went down, stopping on his crotch. He gave it a squeeze and began to loosen the thin waistband ropes of the boxers from each other until it was loose for his right hand to slip in.
"Moan for me Airi. Moan for me just like you did that time." Yuki steadied himself against the hallway wall, his back resting firm on the wall but his lower body at an angle to the wall.
