To be honest, he was a person I just hated. So I thought it was hell to have been in the same room. But when I saw him crying out in a depressed mood, I was holding him before I knew it. I thought it was pathetic, but before I knew it, I realized that I wanted his man's penis... The feeling of wanting it to be inserted into my vagina was growing more and more, and the dislike and excitement began to flow together, and the night never stopped. Please take a look at the feeling of being destroyed as a woman and the unforgettable forbidden night.
