NTR-040 That day when she fell asleep on her best friend … Saiko Yatsuhashi

She shouldn’t have any complaints, but like your fruit, she was fascinated by the fresh, moderately ripe and supple limbs, and played with each other’s forbidden fruit to the point of being crushed. I remember the time since then, and I remember my real Basho, which is rising, and you also remember it and hold her again, imagining that the fruit is dripping with your fingers.