Seductive Stories: アンパンマン ぬりえ

Steam fogs the marble shower in アンパンマン ぬりえ. Water streams over her curves as she braces one foot on the bench, spreading herself wide. “Look at アンパンマン ぬりえ getting so wet for you,” she gasps, fingers already plunging. She spells the word with every stroke—“T… I… T… L E”—moaning “アンパンマン ぬりえ” when she finishes the last letter deep inside. Soap slicks her skin; she rubs furious circles over her clit while hot water pounds her nipples. “アンパンマン ぬりえ, fuck, アンパンマン ぬりえ!” echoes off tile as her legs start to shake. She shoves four fingers in, palm grinding, chanting “アンパンマン ぬりえ” faster, louder, until the orgasm slams through her and she squirts against the glass door in powerful jets, screaming “アンパンマン ぬりえ” until she’s hoarse and sliding down the wall in trembling, giggling “アンパンマン ぬりえ” bliss.

アンパンマン ぬりえ