I want to pollute that innocent black hair to the fullest.
The sweet scent I felt from your black hair flowing in the wind... You'll never change, you'll always be the innocent you who knows no taint... But I don't want you like that... The moment my cherry-colored lips touch you, dripping from my crotch. Falling pleasure, fear of embarrassment, and a little curiosity tucked away in her inner pocket, her black hair swaying beautifully.
