CWM-221 Lips Suzuka Morikawa
The girl’s lips are trampled. Glossy black hair that flutters in the wind… Soft pink lips… A pure body that doesn’t know dirt… Stimulates the repressed inferiority of men who live in agony in a mountain village, and is a contraindication. The girl wets her jet-black eyes with tears… Ruthless lolita lip fornication.
October 3, 2014
01:59:00