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

There are many women who come to their boyfriends, and I came to talk to a friend of mine because they were worried. A male friend does not want to consult from the beginning and apologizes for the richness of Mr. Hakuha who has glaze. I sucked my explosive milk, squid it with my hands, pushed the chimney into his mouth so that he could swallow it, and shoved a whip at the mahko which was lit up with glaze, spewing the tides, and enjoying intercourse over and over again in place of my boyfriend.