I thought it was a wonderful, once-in-a-lifetime memory. [Luxury TV 295] I still rewatch it every night, masturbating to the memory. I never thought I'd be appearing again. This time, I was paired with a different actor, and I wondered who it would be, but it was that man with his powerful play that made me feel so embarrassed. Just his touch sent shivers down my spine, and I let out a sigh. I was filled with anticipation for what was to come. I responded enthusiastically to his passionate kiss, almost sucking my tongue dry, and that alone brought me to orgasm. He straddled my face and performed cunnilingus, and when he inserted his fingers, I couldn't resist. I shook my hips, frantically guiding his fingers to hit my sweet spots, and before I knew it, I was squirting. The pleasurable sex filled both my body and my soul. During the blowjob, he repeatedly pushed deep into my throat, and it was painful, but it felt good. I wanted more, more intense, and to be fucked until I was about to go crazy. After much teasing, that man's penis entered me. He thrusts in and out slowly, and I climax many times, but it's still not enough. I want to cum again and again. My favorite standing doggy style feels so good, I thought I might actually break. The glass table pressed against my chest feels great against my heated body. I normally don't drink semen, but today I naturally drank it. Another wonderful memory has been added. The memories of this time and last time are making me masturbate even more intensely.