i'm selling my friend kano's sleeping face silently.

The tragedy of a woman with explosive milk who is lit by glaze and loves the I-cup for men's friends. When the head is jealous, a man's hand enters his chest and pants, and the poles are roughly scratched. Even though he has reason, he is pointed out by the man that his body reacts to each time and wet. When a raw chi-po is inserted into a masuko, which has not received Chi-po other than his boyfriend, he becomes jealous and rises to heaven many times. I was taken away from my heart and body by a big, long time more than my boyfriend's.