Open the window and it's the Kanda River, in a rundown apartment's four-and-a-half tatami mat room, the married woman knows pleasure…and love. As I'm engrossed in philosophy at the park, the mother of one of my students approaches me. She seems to be coming back from her part-time job, but this lady says she does cleaning work and will clean my room too. Whether she knows or doesn't know that I have feelings for her… That cleaning posture is exactly my wife! Ah, I want to get married... I want to get married. After finishing the cleaning, she said, "I'm going home now," so I hugged her voluptuous body and forced a kiss... This time, I'll do the cleaning! Licking all over her slightly sweaty body with my tongue. Forcefully exposing the breasts, the nipples are already erect. Roughly teasing with the tongue makes her body twitch in response. The more she resists, the wetter her private parts become. Unable to hold back any longer, love juices overflow. Let me clean you up! A fountain of love juices that keeps flowing no matter how much I lick. I'll lick up as much of your wife's stuff as you want! And then I drove my soul into the secret parts of the wife I admire! I was already out of my mind, enjoying your wife like a monkey. And then… “Teacher, you came inside her… This is troublesome.” Today, outside the window, the Kanda River still flows.
