This time we met again, it was Ms. Fujiki exuding the charm of an adult and the scent of perfume.
The way she looked at men had a distinctly lascivious gleam, perhaps a occupational hazard of her line of work in the service industry.
As we drank together, her allure grew stronger, and before I knew it, we were passionately embracing…
Completely dominated by lust, seeking pleasure relentlessly, Fujiki-san presses close. In the end, unable to hold back any longer, he shoots out a massive load of semen...
