Let Me Be Reborn

441. TOKYOHOT 25

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“Did you hear the news? It was worth a look today. ”

“What news? ”

“Why, there's the new Korean bomber we just debuted. ”

“Oh, the object? ”

“Well, he's got a little fight with the big guy, Sasaki. ”

“Sasaki? Did he cut the head off the fish? Oh, can you blame me? I heard the opponent told you to go away. ”

“You have to listen to the end of the Japanese. That's not what we're up against. ”

“Then?”

A cheerful AV actor raises his finger.

“This is it. ”

“What? Fuck me? ”

“No, I'll fight you with this! Shiohuki!”

“Shi, Shiohuki? ”

“Yes! Sasaki has a poor lower body, but one finger is amazing. ”

“That's right. One of my best actresses told me last time. The Sasaki statue seems to have Dildo implanted on its finger. ”

“Oh, that much? ”

“Don't tell me. Honestly, you can't just walk into a vaginal hole and get caught on camera. But the actress said," Different dimensions, Sasaki. "”

“Yay! If elephant man's nose is his hand, Sasaki's finger is his dick. ”

“But do you know who the other Korean opponent is? ”

“I don't know. I guess I'm Sasaki's winner after all. ”

“My arms are burning too deeply. ”

“If you bend outside, you're an idiot, man. ”

“No, I mean that. ”

“Honestly, ugly kids have better service. ”

“Of course. It's hard to stay on the ground if you don't do that. ”

“Likewise. Would a big dick like service, a little dick like to work hard? ”

“Oh, that's what you said? ”

“I mean, I don't know, but the Korean guy is so good, he wouldn't have polished his hands. What would it take for everyone to get their dicks in a box if they just plugged it in? The lazy genius is usually caught by the hardworking criminal. ”

“Sounds reasonable. ”

“Right? So I guess I'm a Sasaki winner. You can bet with me. ”

“Then I'll bet on Sasaki, too. ”

“Idiot! We can't make a bet on Sasaki! ”

“Oh, really? ”

Rumors of an interesting evening shoot spread throughout the prison in a flash.

However, now that his great performance and performance have increased, Shiohuki's fight with Fingersmith Sasaki was not the best talent for those who like to talk about others.

So there were a lot more crowds in the studio than usual that there was a fight with him. From the neighboring filming steps that were supposed to leave work, I really phosphated other actors who came to play in the car.

Miki's frustration of seeing the crowded spectators in front of the studio grew.

"Gato, you sly bastard. I can't believe you're spreading rumors to embarrass me. ’

Mikey assumed that this was Gato's doing.

By showing him sinking to Sasaki in front of as many people as possible, he is trying to shave off his reputation while destroying the dignity of his representatives.

When he saw the representative approaching, his actors hurriedly bowed down.

“Dear Jules! ”

“Greetings!”

“The fishing trail · · · ·. ”

It was like actors were being polite to Mickey.

At the same time as the royal porn era, Mickey was now a legendary figure who had been treated by his successors, who had become the face of massive production.

Especially looking old enough to be colorless, she still had the fragrance of a mature woman in her mid-40s. This was more than just a temporary feast, like a ripe, seasoned high school breed at times.

Thanks to the power of representation, immense wealth, and still a healthy appearance, Mickey's position within the agency was no exaggeration.

But not everyone was hard on her.

“Sister, are you here? ”

She calls me sister, Kato, who splits the thread.

If Mickey is the reigning star, then he's a big deal in Gato's day.

Especially in an environment much more difficult to rise than that of an actress, Kato, who, of course, became the best male actor, was equally strong as his representative Miki.

He was fascinated by his legendary work, and his successors in the AV industry became obsessed. Among the actresses who did not know the nature of Gato, there were those who wished to film with him at least once.

The scene was even more intense in the appearance of the two people.

The expectations of the people in this match were greater than ever. Miki looks at Gato and says nicely.

“Gato, are you sure you want to come out like this? ”

Gato also responded without losing.

“What did I do? Oh, that guy? You can't delay a scheduled shoot of an actor with a puncture. Of course, my sister would have done the same thing, but for me, it was a lot of reflexes to hit me with my body if I didn't have enough numbers. Once in a group, the male actors were late enough to fight five guys alone.

I've been there before. ”

“Don't talk back! ”

Kato shrugs at Miki, who is particularly angry.

“Oh, I'm going to eat you. Now that you're inside, keep an eye out. How good is the object that your sister boasts. ”

“Gato!"

Mickey's eyes widened as he tried to burst his fury and he had no choice but to lose his temper. While Kato was out cooking like a snake, Okamoto, who was watching the set, ran scared.

“Jules, I think we're just getting started. ”

Kato scoffs at Okamoto, who has left anxiety.

“What should I do? I think it's too late to stop. ”

Mickey glanced at Gato and turned his gaze to the camera.

After this, I had no choice but to believe in the doctrine.

* * *

Associate room.

Another name for Studio 4.

The stage that was decorated in the shape of a shabby warehouse created an atmosphere that felt like a bitch. The shady lights with the scattered and broken props reminded me of a criminal lair.

Above all, the tools on the wall are unusual.

Black leather whip.

A dog collar with a jingle on it.

The handcuffs are slow.

It had everything for the assistant.

And in the midst of the illuminated stage, a woman sat down. A ping-pong ball cap and a yellow rope tied behind the chair represent her current position.

The naked body, not wearing a thread, was filled with razor-sharp whips, just as if it had been tortured before. Unlike the face of the woman trembling in fear, her crotch is wide open and drenched.

And in front of her, like a butcher, there was a man with only one apron coated on his naked body, looking down at her with a perverted smile.

“Yareyare, do you want me to resist more like before? Huh?”

Yoshida, in her assistant role, was performing a realistic act that was hard to distinguish from the real one.

“You're not answering? Fuck you again, bitch! ”

Yoshida, who shouted at the excitement cheek, grabbed Mai's neck. Whether he really strangled her or not, Mai's face turned pale as if it were about to burst.

“Tsk."

Mai, whose arms are tied, struggles, but instead spits on Yoshida's painful face.

“Tsk!. You filthy bitch. I invited a special guest for you today. ”

“Town!”

“Don't be so grumpy. We all know you like it. You'll be very pleased. Hey, get in here! ”

As Yoshida's words fell, two actors who were waiting nearby appeared inside the camera. They were pressing on the nightwalker hat with their eyes wide open.

The relatively small Sasaki leaves first.

“Are you a bitch? ”

“Yes, very cheesy. He spills filthy ooze underneath, but his eyes never give in. ”

“What a bitch. Out of the way."

Sasaki spontaneously pushes Yoshida out of the conversation. He is now in the position of receiving one shot from several cameras.

Biceps

His heart beats as if bursting.

‘· · · This is an opportunity in life. ’

Sasaki had the same dream today. Recognizing your skills in front of countless steps and fellow actors.

He was ugly, worthless, and with little smoke, but he stood here with only one polished hand technique.

‘Gato Sensei and Mickey are all here. I'm here to show you exactly who I am. I, Sasaki, am the best Japanese, or the best fountain engineer in the world! ’

Sasaki opens wide with an M. He gazes down at the opposing side of Mai's hole. The previous assistant of Yoshida was already wet enough not to need to be warmed up separately.

‘My · · · · of waterfalls. Do I have bad luck, too? A sensitive woman who spills her fingers all over the place. · · Maybe today is the best water pressure of all time. ’

Sasaki struggled to sink her trembling heart and pulled out the surgical latex gloves in her front pocket. Its strong adhesion delivers a complete feel, whilst its trademark prevents unknown bacterial infections or cuts from nails.

His enthusiastic fans saw Sasaki wearing gloves before Shiohuki and said, 'It's the same name as before the difficult surgery. I stood up. "

The fact that he was wearing his gloves meticulously with a serious face made everyone who was watching look forward to the future full of anticipation.

“Here we go. ”

“Oh, the near-death ritual! I was a godly man when it was time. ”

“Look at Sasaki's eyes. It's very poisonous. Maybe Mai's dehydrated today. ”

“Before we started, I noticed that they were pouring a lot of ion drinks in the waiting room. Myself is very well prepared. ”

“The Mai of Waterfalls and the Finger Master Sasaki. This feature is really exciting. ”

After wearing gloves, Sasaki crouches down in front of my hole. My eyes were meticulous in looking at my appearance, and I couldn't help but feel as if I were judging the grade of meat.

“Hmm · · · ·. ”

Sasaki nods, pulling the bottom of his glove with his teeth and closing in. The camera captures all of his day-to-day footage.

Overlapping fingers.

Detection and stopping are interlaced with legs, making it the perfect entry position.

“Well, then. ”

Phew!

“Hak!”

Two fingers of the crossed Sasaki rush into my hole. I've only heard of him. I've never faced Mai before. Therefore, finding the spot as soon as possible was a quick mission.

Sasaki focused on the delicate sensation of the fingertips of the body, pushing his fingers like a doctor looking at the Mac. His innate senses conveyed video information as if he were scanning the interior of the invisible vagina in 3D.

It was similar to the way a blind man thought of writing with a braille.

‘Slightly tucked away in a crease. 78 cm at vaginal inlet. Angle towards the navel. ’

His sharp senses perfectly reveal my GSpot.

“Ahhhhhh!”

Sasaki's skill at finding critical spots is intoxicated by spectators.

“Did you see that? It was two seconds. I took a jigsaw spot in two seconds. ”

“I don't know about anything else, but you said one was brilliant, and it's a total disaster. ”

“The back rider's gonna be nervous about this. Don't you think the batter in front of you is getting wiped out while you're standing on the porch with all your expectations? ”

Sasaki was more nervous at the voice of the spectator.

I've received this much attention in my life.

He slowly starts twitching his fingers as he relieves the pressure.

The overlapped fingers flip their palms over the ceiling and scratch gently over the vagina.

“Awe, awe, awe! ”

‘There's no rush. Shiohuki doesn't just take off a finger quickly. We need to capture Fluffy's water and secure the quantity as slowly as we can to blow the dam. ’

After the introduction of the educational materials of the Shiohuki masters, many men have seen this practice (?) was made. But there was so much discomfort between what I saw in the video and the reality. Unlike skanky wildlife actors who've touched even a little bit, their girlfriends and sexuals have no rhyme.

It wasn't there.

Not all women have Jeep's.

Or...

Cheap women are usually different.

I misled the truth with words.

But after years of research, Sasaki was able to prove it.

Fuck you.

You said women don't get cheap because your hands are incompetent.

You said you'd make any girl cheaper in five minutes.

“Aaaah, aah, aah! ”

As Mai's groaning intensified, Sasaki's delicate fingers felt a slight tingling sensation. It was an aura that appeared before the prostate expanded like a stinging sensation before ejaculation.

Incoming!

Sasaki consciously twisted his body slightly and exposed my hole to the front. And I started tearing down the bank a little faster than before.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!! ”

The technique of melting the soy sauce like it burst was to wait for a single blow. He does not dig into the place that made him persistent, but aims for the heavier hair.

I'll show you, I'm Shiohuki of Sasaki! ’

Tuda da da da da da da!

Sasaki's hands are even quicker than they appear.

“Oooh!”

“I'm out!”

“Sasahuki!”

“Heave-ho, heave-ho, heave-ho ·"

The actress tied to a chair was egged by Sasaki's proprietary high-speed Shiohuki and screamed at the last moment.

“Ahhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!! ”

At that moment, Sasaki opens the entrance like pulling out a stopper.

Boo! Boo!!!!!!!

Extraction has begun.

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