With the overwhelming waist swing of a sweaty married woman, I cummed out without moving my hips even once. Momoko Isshiki

It was a hot summer afternoon, and I was entering my third summer as a ronin. Unable to look at me like that, my mother called an acquaintance, Momoko, as a tutor, but I couldn't concentrate on my studies because of the gaps in my chest that are unique to married women, and the sweaty valleys peeking through my bare clothes. hand…. Momoko-san, who has been forcibly approaching me while studying, knowing or not knowing my inner heart that is upset. From that day on, my body and mind were dominated, and the days of being treated like a dildo began.