On the marble counter in nothing but an apron, 佐原 先生 と 土岐 くん chops nothing—she’s too busy. Legs spread, she slides a thick cucumber deep while biting her lip, moaning “Just like 佐原 先生 と 土岐 くん”. The cold surface contrasts with her heat as she fucks herself harder, crying “佐原 先生 と 土岐 くん” with every thrust until she squirts across the floor in messy “佐原 先生 と 土岐 くん” bliss.