The back Mr./Ms. (judged by the wedding ring) that I had seen and longed for on a crowded train in the morning had encountered a filthy ● but instead of refusing, it was a filthy ● OK wife! When I found out that it was so, I decided to try the act for the first time and fearfully touched it, saying, "I'm trembling ... Are you nervous?" I whispered in my ear! Miho Tono
ʻOkú ke taʻu 18 nai?
(pe ko e taʻu motuʻa ʻo e konga lahi ʻo e ngaahi meʻa fakalao ʻi he feituʻu ʻoku ke maʻu mei ai ʻa e uepisaiti ko ʻeni)
ʻI hoʻo lomiʻi ʻi he "ʻOku ou loto ki ai", kuo ke lau pea mahino kiate koe ʻa e fakamatala ʻi ʻolunga.
ʻIkaiKātaki ʻo toe feinga ʻanai ange