8.5 Relieving Worries (11) The intermingling breaths were hot. It was as if I had swallowed strong liquor. The breathing of the woman straddling me roughly shook my mind. Haa, haa. The face of the woman letting out such heated sounds was flushed red. The presence of the liquid that had flowed over as our tongues entangled was vivid. Riding...
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