It’s just one night.
Two friends, alone in a cozy, quiet tatami room.
Sakura and Ino. Years of friendship, glances that always lasted a second longer than they should have… and today, finally, neither of them is going to pretend they don’t feel anything.
You’re there.
Not as a stranger.
But as someone who lives every second with them: the sweet scent of their skin, the warmth of their bodies, the wet sound of their lips meeting, the taste of their tongues, the slow touch on their thighs, the fluids trickling between the swollen lips of their pussies.
Take a deep breath.
Hold your penis in your hand and let your body surrender
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