Immediately Yuuze had taken it into his mouth and was trying to imitate Emiru’s oral technique.“Ahh… That kind of hurts.” Emiru whined, but was ignored. Sex video Yuuze sat back on the cold plastic chair with his skirt pulled up, leaving his pink-coated member to tower between his soft thighs. Emiru was already exhausted and the fucking had become largely one-sided.“You wouldn’t fall asleep on me already, would you?” Yuuze asked in a menacing tone. The thought that they could be seen up there may have crossed Emiru’s mind, but it didn’t bother him at the time. Just then the smell of cigarette smoke assaulted his nostrils from somewhere above—there must have been a chain-smoker a floor or two above him with an opened window.




















