Father,
I am seriously dating your daughter with the intention of marriage.
To prove my love is genuine, I have come to pay my respects to you—the absolute authority of the household (or the mother, if it's a single-parent home). I arrived with a polite greeting, feeling a tension so intense it nearly drove me mad. My daily life is a struggle with numbers from the moment I start work, meticulously checking every rise and fall, and enduring relentless meetings. I never fail to actually investigate sudden accidents. Yet, while I work like a machine, I honestly can't remember my past. I do nothing but gaze at vast amounts of data and make precise decisions in an instant. As I am pushed to the limit, parts of my body stop obeying me. Just when I think it's over, another set of numbers arrives. It's already like this:
≪Shibuya: Extroverted Programmer (23)... it's all because of early summer. Pulsating true G-spot, explosive huge tits. A weak pussy at 6:18 AM≫
≪Tochigi Beauty (18): Band member's day off. Low-oxygen face-fucking injection. Pussy wide open like a temple door lol. Clit peaking with no room for error, ascending to heaven. Friendly mating based on marriage≫
≪Literature Student Teacher (23): Resident of Sagamihara. A serious onahole being raised steadily. Thick womb, heavy breeding creampie lol≫
≪Idol Center (20): Devil-class grinding, focused on one point. Savoring the highest grade almond-white perfect breasts. Fans betrayed, dream climax recorded≫
With a first-thing-in-the-morning masturbation (lol),
I bring my cumming face as close as possible, acting as lubricant, and keep pounding the meat-bags dedicated to middle-aged men today. I don't understand those difficult words like "non-consensual sex issues." Just take a lovely 2-shot photo, create some healthy, explosive memories, and let the "oh-ho" moaning pussies of the Reiwa generation overflow with thick, pulsing cum. Natural women are far more desirable than those irritable women who constantly express their feelings. In short, peace to the brave, catenaccio-style master-holes that tighten the jelly-like sperm swimming in my balls from the top, back, and all sides like a vise. Since I'm appealing my love with all my might to the tight pussies of the first-generation daughters who seriously try to defend themselves, please just tell me I'm a good boy for living this kind of life.
