SIRO-5458 [Behold These Nipples] The Lewd Night Face of a Young Violinist Raised by Studious Parents! Beautiful Breasts & Butt Revealed When She Undresses — an Insanely Sexy Body! Erotic Harmony Played by the Gap! This Is the Real ＜SEX! [First Shoot] Applied for AV Online → AV Trial Shoot 2338

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Her thighs, white as snow, looked very beautiful, and the blue of the slipped-open dress made them stand out even more. When she sat on the sofa with her legs in an M-shape, a faint, soft patch of pubic hair peeked out from her underwear. She shyly tried to hide it with her hand. That sight felt oddly vivid, and I swallowed. A weekday in Daikanyama. Outside the air was still wintery and a little chilly. She had messaged, “I have practice during the day, so is evening okay?” so we set the meet for 5 p.m. The applicant this time, Sano, is a violinist in an orchestra in Tokyo. When she appeared at the meeting spot she was wearing a blue dress — a dress she said she’d bought two years ago with the first fee she earned for a performance. It suited her well. Standing and chatting felt awkward, so we sat at a café terrace and I asked more about her. “I was busy practicing since I was a child and couldn’t play with friends,” she said. Raised by parents devoted to education, Sano’s upbringing showed in little things she said. For a moment I wondered, “Why would a girl like this do AV?” but I swallowed the question. Everyone has their reasons, and a woman you just met won’t tell a stranger her true feelings. “Shall we go to a hotel?” I asked, and she nodded shyly. By the time we took a taxi and reached a love hotel in the entertainment district the sun had already set and neon lights were sparkling. She said it had been a while since she’d last been to a love hotel after breaking up with her boyfriend a year and a half ago, so I let her choose the room. Among rooms ranked A–E, she chose a type C. She chose in a way that seemed to avoid hurting a man’s pride — maybe her upbringing shows in that. After a light conversation I slowly began to touch her body. She didn’t seem used to being filmed; glancing now and then at the camera lens looked endearing. When I stroked her head to ease her tension, her cheeks flushed faintly. From there she looked at me with gradually moist eyes and sought me out. At that point she was mine. Upbringing didn’t matter; there were just two people seeking each other. She showed a face she wouldn’t show her parents and cried out in pleasure. Her pink nipples, pointed up, showed how aroused she was, and she even squirted for the first time — she was feeling it intensely. After the shoot we were exhausted and stayed the night. It was expensive because we’d checked in during a break and paid for the extension, but it couldn’t be helped. When I left the love hotel to take her to the station, the winter air we’d felt yesterday had completely changed — outside, it was already spring.