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A neat and pretty flower of Takamine that colors the office. I can never go out with you. What would you do if you could have sex with the receptionist who thought so? I keep staring at myself alone. The usual uniform. A tight skirt. A shirt that smells of sweat. Stockings that you want to tear. All of it is yours. The service of licking the whole body to a rich belochu. Insert raw as it is. Please experience the dream time delivered with complete subjectivity. [* The image and sound may be distorted, but please note that this is not a defect of the product itself.]