[Bronco Hitoritabi (Uchi-Uchi Keyaki)] Eichi no Oyako wa Jain ni Fukeru. (Dokidoki! PreCure) [biribiri]
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[Bronco Hitoritabi (Uchi-Uchi Keyaki)] Eichi no Oyako wa Jain ni Fukeru. (Dokidoki! PreCure) [biribiri]

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Rikka's diary — every page filled with "Mana, Mana, Mana" for the energetic girl she adores — becomes brutal leverage for a smirking intruder who corners the defiant, bespectacled schoolgirl with the threat "if you do anything to Mana, I'll...!" and turns his attention to her family. What unfolds is a sweating, humiliating endurance contest that binds the big-breasted mother Ryouko and her equally busty daughter together in an oyakodon of blowjobs, double penetration and relentless nakadashi, forced to make fucked-silly ahegao faces before each other's eyes while he taunts "I wonder which one of you will be able to endure this." As a whisper urges her to "bring your friend over too" and "make yourself feel good together with Mana-chan," Rikka stares into the mirror with snake eyes and realizes the whisper in her heart was her own voice, leaving her to teeter between resistance and craving.Show more

Rikka's diary — every page filled with "Mana, Mana, Mana" for the energetic girl she adores — becomes brutal leverage for a smirking intruder who corners the defiant, bespectacled schoolgirl with the threat "if you do anything to Mana, I'll...!" and turns his attention to her family. What unfolds is a sweating, humiliating endurance contest that binds the big-breasted mother Ryouko and her equally busty daughter together in an oyakodon of blowjobs, double penetration and relentless nakadashi, forced to make fucked-silly ahegao faces before each other's eyes while he taunts "I wonder which one of you will be able to endure this." As a whisper urges her to "bring your friend over too" and "make yourself feel good together with Mana-chan," Rikka stares into the mirror with snake eyes and realizes the whisper in her heart was her own voice, leaving her to teeter between resistance and craving.