DSOD-098 · I Love You. We, Who Met as Commodities in the Waiting Room of a Reflexology Shop, Loved Each Other, Becoming One in Saliva, Body Heat, and Love Juice, as if Filling the Void in Our Hearts. Hikari Tomoe, Meru Satou

A world I chose for myself, a world where I'm trapped. There is no color here. You, whom I met there, were you thinking the same thing as me? With voids in our hearts, we were drawn to each other, and before we knew it, we discovered the "love" that fills the soul. Holding hands, we French kiss so passionately that saliva drips down. Overlapping my soft, warm body with the person I love, connecting at the most pleasurable spot. It's wet and messy, but beautiful. My womb tightens like never before, and pleasure and euphoria spark and race through my entire body. I came again... It's so fun and happy, yet I'm so scared. That's strange, isn't it? Hey, don't let go, shall we do it one more time?