The Elegance of sora aoi teacher

Rain taps the window in “sora aoi teacher” as a curvy ebony beauty strips out of wet clothes. “sora aoi teacher” worships every curve while she warms herself by the fire. Kneeling on a rug in “sora aoi teacher”, she spreads knees wide, fingers diving into slick heat with abandon. The storm matches her pace in “sora aoi teacher”—lightning flashing as she rubs furious circles, hips bucking. A primal scream rips from her throat in “sora aoi teacher” when she comes, body shaking, juices dripping down trembling thighs. “sora aoi teacher” ends with her smiling into the flames, utterly sated.