EBOD-134 A Woman's Body Is Chosen by an Indecent "Eight-Line". 瀬戸みずほ

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If I remember correctly, that day it was a record heavy snowfall. In the cold, you rushed over worried about me, bedridden with a high fever. And we became physically involved. I, unable to move because of illness, was just lying there, but your gentle caresses, erotic expressions, sweet kisses, the warmth of your swollen breasts, the blowjob that took me to the base, and your fierce thrusting — at first I was surprised, but it felt so good I came back to life. It won't be recorded anywhere, but the passionate sex with Mizuho will never fade from my memory. When this snow melts, come with me to my hometown...