Tokyo Butterfly

There is only one woman wandering through the city in search of a man's spirit today deep into the city without sleeping. It’s like a butterfly flying in the city at night, but it’s not as if you’re sitting on your bed. Ayayoko gently and politely stirred up the meat sticks of a man who had met him before, loved his nipples, gave it to his secret part and rinsed nectar from the spouts of the meat rod.