Ena Sakura's body is engraved with instinctive sex that pursues only pleasure. It is sex like mating that pursues only pure pleasure. Forgetting to wipe the sweat, they suck each other's mouths and stimulate each other's genitals. And her reason collapses with a violent piston that hits her waist. No more words after that. Only the sound of flesh hitting flesh, the heavy breathing of two people, and the leaking gasps prove that they have fallen into pleasure.
