Sensual Secrets of 鈴 波 朋子

Dark theater, single seat, 鈴 波 朋子 on the screen and between her legs. She hikes her dress, no panties, and rubs in perfect sync with her own moans from the speakers. “Listen to 鈴 波 朋子 come,” she whispers, circling faster. The surround sound fills with wet noises and breathless “鈴 波 朋子, 鈴 波 朋子, 鈴 波 朋子” until she squirts all over the velvet seat in a private symphony of “鈴 波 朋子”.