382-ASUKA-02 After School H/Asuka's uniform was disturbed in front of the mirror
After school, the slanting sunlight near dusk tinged Asuka's beautiful skin with a rosy hue. My uniform was disheveled in front of the mirror, reflecting my awkward reflection. Each time she bumped her hips, her pleasurable expression seemed to fuel her excitement. Dusk was fragile, too lewdly wanton. When you connect, you see how seriousness increases; it's a masterpiece.
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