SORA-010 For This Year's Lantern Festival, I Visited My Aunt's House In The Country To Offer Incense Sticks At My Uncle's Buddhist Altar. Even In A Situation Where One Is Expected To Wear A Meek Face, Remembering The Departed, When I Saw The Nipples Of The Widow Who Idyllically Doesn't Wear A Bra- I Couldn't Stop My Imprudent Cock From Getting Hard

I went back to the countryside to join my uncle who had disappeared the other day. An aunt who was pleased with her return home. I was excited about the story of my uncle who was kind, but I realized that my aunt was no bra. I'm so excited that I can't remember the deceased and indulge in sentiment. Plump aunt's protruding potch. The crotch swelled while reflecting on myself who was too unscrupulous.