That JAV

Memories of a teacher from her school days appear in Nacchan's dreams. The adolescent girl's body vividly remembers the touch of her fingertips at that time like an imprint. The teacher's sweet words, "It's OK because it's the last time...," make the teacher who was fascinated by the beauty of her student's legs forget all her rationality. Why don't you play with Nacchan's devilishness?