Yeah, the reunion is over and we're at the hotel now! Don't worry...Ah... I never expected that our first class reunion would end like this... My ex-boyfriend, who I hated when I was a student, gave me drugs and I found myself on a hotel bed. She suddenly attacked me, and although I tried to resist by fondling her breasts, I felt more sensitive than usual, probably because of the aphrodisiac. Even if she thinks it's no good because she has an unparalleled cock that is different from her boyfriend's, her body honestly reacts. Moreover, she ascends to the nostalgic sex over and over again and ends up sweating and cumming at the climax... I can't face my boyfriend anymore, and normal sex is not enough anymore. Before I knew it, I was in a state of absent-minded acme, just searching for pleasure and going crazy...