@ofBunnism And since her shorts were getting even tighter, Misaki forced herself to stand up, legs on either side of the cute degenerate.
βTh-there! Thatβs your time!β
@ofBunnism The smack, once more, pressed her foot tensely into Ayumiβs stomach. Her posture growing super tense.
Shoot, her cheeks were clenched way too firmlyβ¦
@ofBunnism Shivers ran up and down Misakiβs spine, resulting in even more shifting and a little shaking. Her face was beet red alreadyβ¦
βD-Donβt forget that you owe me, after thisβ¦!β
@ofBunnism The DJ grumbled got a few more moments, only to slowly get down and sit, as promised, on her face. Slightly fatty cheeks pressed down around Ayumiβs nose, and her legs stretched out over her body, resulting in muscular thighs, which were shifting quite a bit, pressing against-