[584AD-103] Miso

"Miso" is 23 years old. A hugging body as if you were in a dream. Hey, I'm an elite crap who gives her and Saffle a pill. ~I met you. To Dostrike. Really cute. Both the face and style are do-type. Sometimes he acts strangely, but it doesn't bother me at all. It doesn't matter if it's not her number one. Well, I'm actually second. One day, I encountered her playing, "When I have free time, I wait for a girl at a bar and get cheered and go home without." The moment I saw her, time stopped. I watched her all the time when I regained consciousness and sat down, and the moment I could confirm that I was alone, I sat next to her and argued with her desperately. My desperate face seemed to be funny, and he said, "This is the first time I've followed a boyfriend." I had heard that I had a boyfriend when I was arguing, so I don't mind that at all, and it is too heavy for me to keep her to myself. That's why I started a relationship with her that was more than a saffle and less than a favorite. ~And this is the last story. Although the frequency with her has decreased a little, I continue to have a relationship that is more than saffle. Even though we have met many times and we have messed up sex, I still stop thinking about "cute" dozens of times a day. The triangular bikini I prepared for her at the promised pool. It looks really good, but it's a little exposed, and she was worried about "Are you okay?" but it wasn't okay. Me!! I played a lot and went to the hotel in the evening. I had fierce burning sex with her squirt on my burning body there, so please take a look! !!