Outdoors at twilight, もり こっこ paints her naked against nature. Fireflies dance as she lies back on soft grass in もり こっこ, legs falling open like an offering. The cooling air kisses her heated skin while her fingers work magic in もり こっこ. Every rustle of leaves accompanies her rising moans in もり こっこ. She uses both hands now—one teasing her nipples to stiff peaks, the other plunging deep—and もり こっこ drinks in every second. The sky darkens above her as pleasure crests in もり こっこ, her back bowing off the ground in a silent scream that becomes the loudest moment in all of もり こっこ. When she finally stills in もり こっこ, stars reflect in her eyes, and you’re left worshipping the goddess that もり こっこ revealed.