Chapter 1 Pounding the Pleasure Cave
It was an apartment located near Nakano Station, which had been built immediately after the Great Tokyo Earthquake. Although the exterior and interior of the structure were quite simple, Katsura rented it because it was convenient and cheap.
She’s lived here for about six years or so now, and I’m afraid she won’t be used to living in a different place.
Katsura works for a Japanese trading company. She is thirty years old, but still unmarried. She simply commutes between the office and her apartment every day. When she gets home from the office, she has a simple dinner and then lies on her bed reading magazines, which is the only pleasure in her life.
Her parents, who used to live in her hometown, would be concerned and often ask her to go back for a blind date and so on, but how could a woman who had been living in a colorful metropolis go back to her hometown to live that kind of hard life? Even if her match was a young master from a rich family, a good match that everyone envied.
But Katsura didn’t take it to heart at all, and after many years, her parents simply gave up when they saw that look, so there was no more mention of matchmaking.
Instead of working so hard to take care of her husband and children, she would rather be a single person, which is what Katsura has always advocated. But in the middle of winter, it was unbearable to shiver in the cold, even when huddled under a blanket.
She was just too young and unintelligent in the past, and now she regrets it even if she cries and wets her pillow every day.
If you had gone on a proper blind date, you might be lying in the warm embrace of your husband now and could sleep soundly?
Thinking about it makes the heart even emptier, and in the years to come, it will probably feel colder!
(Maybe I should change my living environment… If I change my living environment, my mood might lighten up and maybe it will make a difference!)
One Sunday, the girl next door moved out, and although she wasn’t a very close neighbor, Katsura came out to help carry some simple bags, then dragged herself back to her room to lie down on her bed, and then began to think about it.
As a result, I fell asleep in the mon tory burch outlet online, and I don t know how long it took for it to be completely dark around me.
She got up to light the lamp and heard a blaze of electricity, but it went out again at once.
It must be a broken light bulb, and Katsura couldn’t think of a good way to do it, since it was already time for the groceries to close. It would be a disaster to go out at this hour just to buy a light bulb.
Maybe she could borrow a prepped one at the superintendent’s, she thought. So Cinnamon went to the first floor.
But the keeper’s light was dim, and though she called the door, neither answered.
(Never mind… I’ll just go to bed for the night)
With that, Cinnamon returned to the house, half asleep and in much better spirits anyway, but still feeling lazy throughout.
Having to get into bed in the dark was too much of a hassle, so I simply reached into the closet for the quilt.
As she got the quilt and was about to cover it, she suddenly realized that a light was coming through.
Cinnamon’s heart jumped and she felt curious because she didn’t know that there was a hole where the light could come in because it had been placed there all the time. Because there was a hole in the wall, light came in from that side. The reason why Cinnamon was shocked was not the hole, but the fact that there was a light next door, what was going on?
(Next door, there should be no one there.)
Since the girl next door had just moved out, could it be that the janitor had come to fix something?… Since the furniture next door was placed over that hole, she had never noticed the existence of the hole. But now that she had suddenly realized it, she felt tantalized by the fact that it was a hole that filled her with curiosity.
Katsura took the quilt off and then climbed up after pulling her skirt up. She held her breath and approached the wall without making any noise.
Because the hole was lower than where her line of sight was, Katsura, as if she were an entertainer on stage, fixed her eyes on that hole with a scared look.
The first thing that came into view was a beautiful quilt of damask and silk that shimmered and refracted under the big light, and there was a wave-like situation that seemed to be moving inside.
Katsura peeked for the first time, not realizing that she could see so clearly. But at the same time, because she was paying too much attention to what was going on across the room, a cold sweat broke out all over her body. Her heart skipped a beat as she gazed across the room, and it looked as if large waves were moving in the quilt.
Then moments later, she sees something.
“Ah!” Katsura almost screamed, and she hurriedly held her hand over her mouth.
She was treated to an incredible sight, the back of a man, who looked rather dark in the light, was moving up and down intensely. And underneath him was a stripped woman, panting and panting to match.
“Ah! Isn’t that man the superintendent?”
The man who was making out on the woman couldn’t be anyone else but the administrator, Kodama. He wasn’t in the admin room, I didn’t expect it to be here, what the hell was he doing here?
Even though it’s your own apartment, it’s an empty room, so it’s perfect to use that to lure women.
Gui Zi used to think that Kodama was a womanizer, but he didn’t expect him to be such a lustful man.
And who exactly are the women on the other side?
Her heart felt as if it was about to jump out of her mouth, she felt so excited that Katsura desperately wanted to see the female.
“Ah… isn’t that Yasuda’s wife?”
Ikuko Yasuda, the wife of her colleague who lived in the same apartment, had no children and was about twenty-seven or eight years old.
Her mature body was twisting and turning, then her feet wrapped around Kodama’s waist.
She desperately held it hostage, a rare live performance of official and kinky.
Without realizing it, Katsura slipped her hand between her own thighs, which were already wet and hot.
“Hum! Hum… ah… ooh…”
“ah… haa… haa…”
The two men at the other end of the wall were desperately trying to suppress their moans. The desperately suppressed sounds were, to Cinnamon, more exciting. Cinnamon’s hand finally dived into her panties and stroked the aching nub, which Cinnamon couldn’t stand any longer.
She knelt there, as if in a dream world, and began to play with her pussy core. The fingers she dived in with, got more and more intense, and a fever began to burn around her loins, and was spreading throughout her body.
“No… I can’t do that…”
Self-masturbation, which Katsura considers to be a serious violation of morality; moreover, it has adverse physical effects.
She had recently read such stories in women’s magazines, which were tolerable on a normal day, but more difficult when it was a prostitute with a bad heart or an ugly or even deformed sex organ.
That piece of reporting had a big impact on Cinnamon, but, that said, she still couldn’t overcome such an exciting situation in front of her.
Katsura was quickly already caught up in the pleasure of her own faculties, and as her eyes stared at the hole, her fingers still moved, and the corners of her mouth went slack, the tip of her tongue looking all vaguely red.
Kodama and the woman, let out a wild animal-like whispering sound, while their bodies were even more divided in rapid succession.
The duo’s skin was covered in glistening sweat.
Soon the female had a big spasm and her feet wrapped around the man’s waist were already shaking uncontrollably. And the man’s back, which had been moving, stilled in an instant, while burying his entire face in the woman’s chest.
Katsura closed her eyes, and all the situations she had just seen were replayed in her mind again as if they were a movie.
That night, Cinnamon lay in her quilt, her body burning like a fire, unable to sleep.
“That lady is really something! She’s having sex with her husband… and her husband is not enough… she’s so horny!”
Katsura’s mind simply couldn’t remove itself from the image of the impact that had just occurred, and as a last resort, she brought her hand to her lower abdomen.
Having an inability to contain her own desires, she hugged pillows and cuddled under quilts and spent the entire night in a frenzy.
Chapter 2: Uncontrollable Masturbation
What happened next door happened more than once.
After about three or four days, Katsura came back from work and her body felt restless. So after dinner, she closed her clothes and fell asleep in bed. I don’t know how long I slept before I was woken up by the sound from next door.
The heart was still beating just as loud as last time, as if it was going to break. Katsura tuned out a little, then fixed her eyes on top of that cave again.
In that instant, it was as if Katsura’s heart was going to stop beating.
The couple making love next door, she always thought it was Kodama and Ikuko. Why was the woman now Nakanishi Yuria?
She was living downstairs from Katsura, who was also married, and her husband was a foreign agent for an insurance company.
She was the most gracious and in tune with Katsura who lived in the apartment.
Seeing the way Kodama and Lily look, it’s not until this night that he realizes that the two of them are also having an adulterous relationship.
Looking at their familiarity, it was clear that they had been close since before, and Lily’s sweet face at the mercy of Kodama was the best proof of that.
Held in the man’s lap, Lily exposed those snow-white thighs and allowed the man to suck on them.
Katsura’s blood began to flow backwards at the sight.
Seeing her in such an unchaste as well as lewd state felt like a betrayal to someone she had always loved. So she was so angry that she was even a little jealous, a little envious, and a little hateful.
“Why would you do such a thing?” Katsura screamed out obliviously.
Yuuko and Kodama were having an affair, something she didn’t care about as she felt it was none of her business, but Lily’s situation was quite different from Yuuko’s, as she pinned the man down and pulled down her pants, before grabbing his large rod.
Seeing this scene, Katsura’s entire head was empty, even to the point of getting a little dizzy.
Lily began to move on the rod, the reddish-black rod swelled more and more in her hand, which, more than anything else, was gripping it tightly.
“Oooo…” The moan came from a male, not a female.
“No, don’t cum yet.” Lily finished, pulling the skirted foot of her kimono upwards, exposing her rounded ass. She exposed her bottom and her pubic hair could be clearly seen.
Lily straddled Kodama’s body with one foot, then once again grabbed Kodama’s rod with her hand, and after aiming it at her lower body, she slowly sank down again at the waist and sat on Kodama’s body.
“Ah…”
Isn’t the man on top and the woman on the bottom in the so-called sexual intercourse? Katsura, who had been thinking that way, was shocked, and then froze.
Lily moved up and down on it, and then the whole thing went back and forth in a big circle as if she were on a horse, and then used her lumbar strength quite freely.
When he saw the Child King, his face was even uglier and more crooked than usual, and a pitiful moan was escaping from his mouth.
“Doesn’t the administrator work much either?”
Usually Kodama’s tone of voice is quite bad and has a dog-eyed look on his face.
He had always been a tough opponent for Cinnamon, but how come things were completely different today?
A man really only has one layer of skin to be a human being, and after peeling off that layer of skin from his face, all that’s left is that lust-filled piece of meat.
As she did so, and as she gazed at the living, exciting scene, her lower abdomen had long been burning like fire, and as hard as if it had been cooked.
Cinnamon simply took off her nightgown and stuck her fingers in it, but the report she had read in the magazine yesterday came back to her, and Cinnamon hurriedly retracted her hand. She hurriedly opened the drawer and took out the magazine, which said that she should leave the scene at this time, and then hurry to wash her hands and rinse her mouth with a good cane, so as to alleviate the anxiety in her heart.
That’s what it says in the magazine.
“Excessive masturbatory behavior can lead to neurasthenia, and if it continues, it is what is commonly known as erotomania, which is a mental abnormality.”
“With this disease, one is in the shape of an invalid, and is sure to be rejected by the society of the general public.”
“In order to avoid falling into this unfortunate abyss, it is necessary to refuse temptation, to observe the three virtues, to be a woman of virtue, and in this way to attain physical and mental health, etc.”
When Cinnamon first saw this situation, she had always thought that there was something wrong with her head. But since she had masturbated many times before, her whole body was shocked when she read this article. Therefore, she vowed never to make the same mistake again, and that she could stop this behavior by not peeking.
So today though she heard the strange noises again, and as if sleepwalking she ran to peek again.
Cinnamon hated herself and remembered the oath she had sworn, but at the same time.
“That administrator, does it just go on and on?”
She was quite angry at Kodama’s fierce vice.
Katsura had to desperately pour water in order to cool her parched body down quickly. But the frenzy of Lily’s lovemaking with Kodama was so vivid and lingering that she couldn’t calm down at all.
She went back to bed and covered her head with the quilt, but covering her ears and eyes still couldn’t cover the movements made by Lily’s spirited brute of a waist, and the insane laughter.
The harder she criticized herself, the worse the situation became. It was as if her body had been placed in boiling water, and her whole body was so hot that she didn’t know what to do. Katsura really wanted to tie her hands so that this taboo behavior wouldn’t happen.
Katsura literally tied her hands behind her back. But since she tied them herself, they quickly came loose and had no effect at all. So she was about to tie herself up again when she heard Yurie’s slutty voice.
“Ah… it’s no longer possible… to have an orgasm.” She cried and laughed at the same time, her voice particularly delicate.
Katsura’s body suddenly heated up again, her mind was blank, she couldn’t think anymore. Therefore, she simply threw off the rope behind her back, and put her hand between her own femurs, as if she was dreaming, stroking her own pussy nucleus, and the womanly virtue that had bound Katsura’s mind had long since disappeared without a trace.
Chapter 3 – Desire
Kodama gives off the appearance of a womanizer, so it’s no wonder he keeps changing female companions.
She saw his third female companion, Needle Jimbo, who lived behind her house. She was much older than Katsura and looked young and unmarried in every way.
Though incredulous that Needle would do such a red herring, she was not particularly conspicuous in this apartment.
“Always criticizing others behind their backs.” Seeing Needle with her feet spread wide while exposing her entire lower body, Katsura couldn’t help but mentally curse.
Needles couldn’t wait for Kodama to pull her pants down, so she couldn’t wait to lean her waist in.
Kodama, who had managed to get her pants off, knelt down in front of Needle’s feet, and after propping Needle’s feet wider with her hands, she put her face close to her pussy and looked straight at it.
Katsura felt as if she was embarrassed as if she was being looked directly at.
Kodama’s face was closer to Needle’s pussy.
Needle went “Ah!” The little cry came out as Kodama pressed her head up and rubbed her waist.
“I didn’t realize that someone who seemed so honest would do something so bold.”
Katsura felt it getting harder and harder to breathe, and her palms were constantly sweating. Kodama, whose face left Needle’s pussy, immediately stabbed the inside of her vagina with her finger.
He shook it violently and looked at Needle’s face with a lecherous grin as Needle had a look of not knowing what to do and his head kept bobbing from side to side. Kodama unintentionally stops the movement of his finger and quickly jabs it inside again, stirring more stubbornly.
Needle looked as if she had already climaxed in the middle of the man’s masturbation. Cinnamon couldn’t hold back any longer and pushed her fingers towards her pussy door. But there was always an indescribable fear in her heart, so she didn’t dare to go deeper inside. So she just put her finger in a little bit and then pulled it out quickly, maybe a man’s finger is the only thing that works!
Katsura sighed deeply, then, once again, leaned over to peek through the hole.
Sexual intercourse with a fifty-year-old man is not comparable to that of ordinary young people. The way he played with women was so bad that he had to break their bones.
“Please… stop using your hands, please enter quickly, I can’t hold back any longer.” Needle begged Kodama bitterly.
But Kodama remained silent and continued to attack with his two fingers.
“Jade, I’m dying… hurry up…” That nubile naked body was already writhing around as if it couldn’t hold back any longer, and Needle had already forgotten everything, gasping for breath in a state of oblivion.
This was probably the first time she had been embraced by a man since her husband’s death, after a long period of patience. As if she wanted to completely make up for the emptiness of the past in one go, so Needle desperately begged.
And Kodama seemed to have read her mind, so he hemmed and hawed, still attacking with his fingers.
Katsura leaned against the wall with her left hand and began scratching at her pussy with her right hand, where the lustful water had already been flowing out.
“Ah… I want… I want you to enter early too.”
Perhaps Cinnamon was as horny as a needle at that moment.
Kodama once again buried her face in Needle’s lower back and began to lick harder.
Unable to continue watching any longer, Katsura finally left the closet and then ducked under the quilts, the burning flames of lust that she had only herself to quench.
Chapter 4: The Climax of Functionality
This is what happened a few days later, after finishing dinner, when I went to the public bathhouse to take a shower. Coincidentally, Lily and Ikuko both arrived at the same time, and both of them had an expression as if nothing had happened.
The two of them take turns brushing each other’s backs, both of them are rednecks, especially Yuuko, who is very plain looking.
And Lily, straddling Kodama’s body desperately and violently moving, was still fresh in her mind. Now she was acting like a chaste woman, talking about XXX’s wife, how she was, etc. They seemed to be particularly interested in all the rumors. They seemed to be particularly interested in the various rumors about their parents.
For Cinnamon, she wanted to sneer, but that would reveal her secret. So she tried desperately to suppress it, just greeted everyone with “good night” and left the place.
Although Ikuko said, “I want to rub her back.” But Katsura flatly refused.
If it is touched by an unclean person, it will also be defiled as if it were leaking. But such words could not be uttered and could only be swallowed.
Since that night, she never had the leisure to soak in hot water anymore, always leaving after hastily washing off the smell of sweat.
Returning to her room, she opened the closet and pulled out her bedding to prepare for bed when she heard Kodama’s voice speaking to the woman again. She carefully distinguished the voice, and this time it wasn’t Needle, and it certainly wasn’t Ikuko or Lily. The woman’s voice sounded rather young.
(What kind of woman is it this time?)
Cinnamon hurriedly crawled to the front of the hole and, as was customary, began peeking again.
Next door is drinking.
Kodama’s not only his face, but even his bald head leaked red, looking like a strange animal from above. And next to her sat a very young girl, as if she had already drank a lot, it seemed that she was already in a drunken state. The long red dress had been undone, revealing her fine face. The woman was writhing, the hem of her skirt had already been disorganized, and this time even the inner thighs of her private parts were exposed.
Although they were drinking from small wine glasses, Kodama seemed to be pampering her especially, asking her to drink frequently. It seemed like the girl with pure white paper, but now it had crumbled and turned into a woman of flavor.
(This must be the barmaid from that bar…)
Cinnamon sneered, and continued to watch.
Kodama stretched out his chopsticks to hold a piece of fish fillet to his mouth, which was meant for himself, then he held it with his lips and came to the female, feeding her food with his mouth, then he sucked the woman’s red lips with those thick lips as they kissed madly.
“Eryu…”
“Hey! I’m willing to give you whatever you want to buy, as long as you’ll stay with me.”
When he finished, he grabbed the female’s hand towards his lower body, underneath his vulgar clothes, he was wearing nothing.
The woman quickly grabbed his rod.
“Are you really willing to give me anything? A necklace, or a dress, or a purse, I want it all, will you buy it for me?” The girl spoke her desires as if she was pampering her father.
“Good. I’ll buy it for you in two or three days, but don’t keep your hands free.”
Kodama sat there with his hands on top of his silk face, then his lower body surged towards the girl. The erect rod was already strong and facing the sky. The girl gripped it tightly and began to move it up and down.
After a few moments, she got down on her back and started sucking with her mouth.
Kodama moaned out with an “oooh”.
“Wow! Awesome! Just get in there and see, you’re on top!” He said, and put his coiled legs, and stretched them out.
The female, on the other hand, lifted her skirt and straddled Kodama’s lap.
(What kind of posture is this?)
This was the way the woman dominated so that she could swallow the male’s cock all the way in, her waist and started to push. Kodama’s head was tilted back so that she could only see the part of their union and the bottom to top stroke.
She was a young girl, after all, and soon became involved in the sensual enjoyment of her orgasm, with saliva flowing from the feet of her mouth and her movements becoming more violent.
Straight away, Cinnamon’s mind was in turmoil, and finally she couldn’t seem to look at it any longer, so she had to step out of the closet, which she had been in for about two hours or so.
Chapter 5: Crazy Lust
“Bummer! I’m going to move out of here quickly.”
Recently there has been sexual harassment next door almost every night, it’s almost like this isn’t a rental apartment, it’s a reception room.
What would Kodama think about the single woman living next door? Because the walls were so thin. Therefore, one has to be extra cautious with just the sound, and I wonder, if she notices it. It’s just that Kodama is getting more and more absorbed in sex.
Cinnamon really wants to move out of this place soon, but the rent of the surrounding houses is not affordable to Cinnamon, the environment is good, the rent is high. The cheaper ones are not very convenient for transportation to work, so she has no choice but to continue living there.
Any woman that Eryu lures in is bound to be brought here, and since that day, for a week straight, he’s been bringing that young woman over, he must be particularly fond of her.
She was really a big beauty with a melon face, and she always called out “dad” and “dad” in a petulant way, which made Kodama especially happy.
But Cinnamon had a feeling of jealousy. Lately it’s become popular to call men “dads” in restaurants or cafes, probably all nightlife establishments. In the case of monetary transactions, it’s called a lover. But that world is so far away from Cinnamon that it sounds particularly harsh to her.
“Hmph! That kind of gold-digging woman.”
“I hate it when I look at it, a money-loving face.”
How could a famously miserly person like Kodama be willing to have everything bought for her?
However, this woman was quite attractive and quite skillful in dealing with men, I don’t know if she was working as a prostitute, but there was no mistaking that she was a trainee waitress.
“Daddy, is it okay to use the lick again tonight?”
After the young girl pulled down her panties completely, she turned her pussy to Kodama’s face.
Kodama said yes in turn, so he pressed his face against the woman’s pussy and was licking it nonchalantly.
Gradually, the woman braced her feet apart and clutched Kodama’s head, and the lower part of her body began to shake and wriggle unceasingly.
“ah… ah… so good…”
“Ah… point…”
The woman’s loins twisted as Kodama and pushed her tongue into her perineum and continued to lick it with her tongue.
“Ah… Dad… Hurry up…”
“Come on… enter… I can’t take it anymore.”
The woman fled as if from Eryu’s wrist.
She lay on her back on the quilt, needless to say her feet were naturally propped open, the position just right to welcome a man’s entrance.
Kodama hurriedly took off his pants and underwear, and couldn’t wait to hold his own rod, then without saying a word, he climbed on top of the woman’s body and stabbed his rod in hard and deadly.
“Ah…”
“Ouch… so good…”
“Papa… harder.”
The woman moaned and cried out desperately, then clung to the man’s shoulders, and with a deep frown and a white throat, made a quivering sound.
“ah… so good… ah…”
Kodama’s waist, which kept on making force, the contradiction that seemed like knocking on the wetted paper, kept on ringing in the house.
“I’ve had an orgasm… ah… ah…”
“Ah… harder…”
“Ah… Dad… fantastic.”
The woman’s sensual purring didn’t quite match her age, and she seemed to be feeling quite pleasured in her yelling. Perhaps she was honing her skills, but from her grunts and expression, it seemed that she had long since passed out from pleasure.
Cinnamon, who saw this, had long since drifted far away in consciousness. She was in the middle of her closet, having long ago assumed a comatose state of cerebral anemia.
It was the next morning that Katsura really got a good look at the young girl.
Although the lamp was dim, she could see clearly that the woman lived in the far end of the apartment.
And of course the administrator there is Kodama too.
The next day, as she walked out of her apartment to get ready for work, there was a woman in the apartment across the street drying her clothes.
When she lifted her face to greet her, the woman immediately ducked into the room.
There’s no mistaking it. She’s the woman who called “Dad.”
Cinnamon couldn’t figure out why she was hiding in her room.
(Did she realize I was peeking?)
Katsura felt a chill down her back in a sudden moment.
A woman’s sixth sense is very accurate.
Maybe she did realize it, that’s why she rushed to avoid me as soon as she saw me… But the more she thought about it, the worse she felt, but she always felt that there was no way she would realize it.
“Ah… forget it… leave her alone.”
Maybe she’s peeking at me through the same hole?
Katsura rushes off to work after a quick glance.
The woman’s name was Ayano Otake, a woman who made a living in the night world. But it was different from what Katsura thought of as a small waitress or the like in a normal place, or a coffee girl.
She was a waitress in one of Ginza’s premier high-class cafes, so she was best at socializing, and perhaps, she didn’t even have to pay rent to live here!
But in any case, the fact that the dime-a-dozen administrator would buy a gift for this woman who worked in a high-class establishment killed Katsura.
However, although Kodama was only an administrator at the moment, he used to be a person of considerable status in a large company. Moreover, his family was originally a wealthy family, and he had heard that not only did they have many houses, but they also had land such as mountains and forests! I heard that he lost his favorite family after the earthquake, and since then, his attitude towards life has become quite crazy.
Maybe it’s really as rumored.
Once a year, a noble woman would come to him, perhaps that was his wife for the year!
Cinnamon had seen it before.
Maybe he thought that after the great earthquake, he thought that the human world was really impermanent, so he abandoned everything and escaped to his own world!
In his own separate world, it doesn’t matter if he is born, grows old, gets sick, or dies; he doesn’t involve others. And there is no need to bother about the sorrows or lack thereof of others, but he indulges in sexual desires as a result.
But this kind of man who disregards the world is simply out of reach and hard to understand for Cinnamon. But he may also feel unfulfilled, so he keeps seducing virtuous women.
There would be no way for Cinnamon to know any of this.
In this situation, Katsura in the constant masturbation, the already thin body, but also more yellow and hungry, loss of appetite, coupled with the inability to sleep, at a glance, you can tell that the appearance of nervous exhaustion.
Looking at this situation, she should actually be hospitalized, but she refuses to do so because of one reason.
Lately, at the slightest sound next door, even when she was in a state of sleep, her hand would reflexively reach into her meat pants. And in the darkness, with eyes gleaming, imagining what was happening next door, her fingertips would follow with a great deal of movement.
But I didn’t expect Ayano Otake to not show up again after that.
This time it appears to be Ikiba Hōe, as if he’s a waiter at a restaurant near the station.
Fang Jiang was quite young. Other than that, she had no beauty, no education, and was just an underdeveloped young girl.
(What’s so great about that girl, anyway?)
But Cinnamon couldn’t curse it out.
When she saw them in this pairing, she thought that the minds of men were really hard to understand.
Seeing her like a white pig, I thought Ayano was much better than her.
What’s going on with Kodama when she’s working at a fancy cafe and Bang-ae is nothing more than a milquetoast country girl.
But of all the women, it seemed that the little girl named Fang Jiang was especially loved.
He had always been a penny-pincher, but he bought her a lot of expensive gifts, such as kimonos, dresses, lattes, and so on… all of which were very expensive.
But Fang Jiang under his tutelage, gradually become more and more feminine, and there is a special attraction it!
Fang Jiang is also more and more confident in himself, and naturally, he is also more pampered to Er Yu.
“Ah… Miss… it’s not allowed to do that kind of thing.”
“It hurts… ah… uh… no more…”
“Fine! Just the way you like it!”
“Shall we learn the ways of the dog.”
“Do you want to learn how to be a dog!”
“It’s okay!” When Fang Jiang finished speaking, he really did imitate a puppy to lie down on the ground.
“You’re such a master at this.”
“Hey! Fannie, which woman starts her first time crying?”
“Nasty! It’s all your fault.”
“For saying such things, you are not allowed to enter.”
When Fang Jiang finished, he simply plopped his raised ass down on the ground. So Kodama went to hold her waist with both hands, ready to stab his big meat stick into her pussy door in one go.
“Ah…” screamed out, not Fong Kong, but Katsura.
Fang Jiang and Er Yu seemed like they didn’t even hear the sound, the male started pumping movements, and the two females twisted their waists to match.
“Ah… faster… my body can’t take it anymore… harder…”
“If you push it that hard, you’ll break it.”
“It’s okay, it doesn’t matter if it’s broken.”
Under the child jade skillful sex skills, the room Jiang long ago will be worldly everything aside, into the madness, two people like a wild animal, the physical fight.
That night, Katsura couldn’t sleep peacefully as her mind was filled with visions of Fong Kong and Kodama and them all night long. In the midst of her moping, she would fantasize that she was Fang Jiang, being caressed by Kodama while gasping for breath.
“Jade… ah… enter faster… I want to… ah…”
Katsura invoked the administrator’s name and played with her pussy core frantically.
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