RAIN: My sister was the one who confessed to me -- JACK-POT Jura, more than 30,000 copies

It was my sister who had confessed. there must be some kind of distraction... I thought so, but at night my sister came to bed. I should have been able to receive it, but once comforted will calm down. It was a mistake to think so. The feeling of love directed at yourself with a huge boobs. I couldn't control the excitement that was only supposed to comfort me, but swelling up in myself. Two people gradually getting more intense, a relationship that asks each other for another day.