Ichika Kokujo
Erotic thoughts feeling her head
The sweet taboo, Ichika Kokujo
A firm grip on her hips lit a fire
Kissing passionately, embodying a primal sense of desire
Lustful breathing, quickened fleeting thoughts ravage
Stripping eagerly, his hands around her perky, firm breast
Ready to please her muse on her knees
It slipped in between her velvety lips
The taste was savory and pleasent
Her...
The sweet taboo, Ichika Kokujo
A firm grip on her hips lit a fire
Kissing passionately, embodying a primal sense of desire
Lustful breathing, quickened fleeting thoughts ravage
Stripping eagerly, his hands around her perky, firm breast
Ready to please her muse on her knees
It slipped in between her velvety lips
The taste was savory and pleasent
Her...