"About six months have passed since I came to this room. At first I didn't stop nausea and I didn't even feel my throat, but now I don't feel anything." The woman was trapped in a dim room.Endful violence and excess pleasure are dominated by the body and heart, and I hope that they will no longer be released.Eventually, the only thing that leaks out of the mouth is a pant voice, a large amount of saliva by radical Irama, and the word "sorry".She is alive as a meat urinal just for libido processing, and she still holds her cock and leaks her crotch ...
