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"Haah~, yes... harder~đ, do it harder... ah~đ... give me more~." (Akane)
"Huehue~! I see you like it rough, huh?" (Iris)
"Yes! Give me more~đ, harder! I don't care about anything else~â¤ď¸, just don't stop!!" (Akane)
"(â§ďš âŚ)" (Mashiro)
"âŚAkane, keep it together!" (Momoka)
"Mngh~â¤ď¸! I can'tâthis is so goodâoh my God!~â¤ď¸, yeah, that's right there~ đ!"(Akane)
"...(ă_ă), if you're uncomfortable, we can leave. As you've seen, my wife's skills are real." (
Finally, after a little resistance from the older sisterâwho seemed to be the one calling the shots for the groupâshe let Akane receive the massage from Iris.
And even though she'd given the go-ahead, she still didn't trust Iris and insisted on following her into the room.
I wasn't entirely at ease either, so I came along too, and Mashiro followed us as well, perhaps out of inertia.
The problem was that, when Iris began the massage, Akane didn't hesitate to express how good it felt.
