Power stone guys☺️☺️☺️
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"Kyaa, yes… Haa… Ah~…" Moans escaped Sylvie's lips in a breathless melody, her cheeks flushed with a deep shade of crimson. Her own breasts were being tenderly caressed, and she watched with a mix of embarrassment and desire.
How much longer should I continue this intimate touch? The thought lingered in my mind as I observed Sylvie's reaction, noting her increasing arousal.
Mhmm... Mhmm... Mhmm... Mhmm... Mhmm... Mhmm~... Her voice, a soft chorus of pleasure, filled the air. It was evident that she was the easiest heroine to conquer, her affections already directed towards the scoundrel that is Lucas.
Having just emerged from the student council disciplinary committee, it felt as if I could effortlessly make my way towards her, as if the path had been paved for me. Yet, I knew deep down that this way of thinking was perilous.
