[PGD-570] High-Class Soap Land Experience with Saori

You’re my little soap girl, aren’t you? I can see every inch of your perfect body now that the mosaic is gone. Your skin glistens under the dim light of the love hotel room, and I can’t wait to cover your face with my cum. You’re just a cheap whore, spreading your legs for anyone with cash. I grab your hair and force you to your knees, watching your lips part as I shove my cock down your throat. You gag and choke, but I don’t care—you’re nothing but a receptacle for my seed. Your eyes water as I pull out, and I stroke myself, aiming directly at your pretty face. The first rope of cum hits your cheek, then your nose, your lips. You moan like the slut you are, and I paint your face white with my load. You lick your lips, tasting me, and I know you want more. You’re a professional, after all, and your body is my playground. I turn you around and push you onto the bed, spreading your ass cheeks wide. Your pussy is already wet, dripping with anticipation. I slide into you from behind, feeling your tight walls grip me. You’re so good at this—taking cock like a true pro. I pound into you, my balls slapping against your clit, and you scream with pleasure. Your moans are music to my ears, a symphony of depravity. I feel your orgasm building, and I slow down, teasing you. You beg for more, but I want to see you suffer. I pull out and flip you over, spreading your legs wide. I kneel between them, my cock inches from your face. You open your mouth, but I don’t give it to you yet. I stroke myself, watching your needy expression. Then I cum again, this time on your tits, your stomach, your thighs. You’re covered in my seed, and you look like the cumdump you are. I collapse beside you, and you curl up against me, licking my chest clean. You’re my perfect little soap whore, and I’ll be back for more.