I'm waiting. A naive girl who was sold to my parents and bought by me. I'm waiting. Despise the breasts of a young girl who has had abnormalities. The more cells divide, the more they massage them. I'm waiting. Let my saliva soak into the fine-grained pores and even deeper areas and mark them. I'm waiting. Let's throw this ferocious force deep inside the small, narrow folds of flesh until it breaks. I'm waiting. Sprinkle seed juice deep inside. I'm waiting. A girl with a body that seems like she could make enough babies, irresponsibly impregnate her. I'm waiting. I'm waiting. I'm waiting. I'm waiting. I'm waiting.
