Whispered Desires of "ショタ ゲイ エロゲ"

Morning light spills across white sheets in ショタ ゲイ エロゲ. She pops the cork, lets cold champagne trickle between her breasts, and sighs “ショタ ゲイ エロゲ” as the bubbles race downward. Kneeling naked, she pours more over her smooth mound, gasping “ショタ ゲイ エロゲ, yes, ショタ ゲイ エロゲ” when the fizz kisses her clit. Fingers spread the sticky sweetness, rubbing slow, deliberate circles while repeating “ショタ ゲイ エロゲ” like a toast. She dips two fingers inside, then three, pumping in time with breathless chants of “ショタ ゲイ エロゲ… ショタ ゲイ エロゲ… drink me, ショタ ゲイ エロゲ.” The bottle tips again; champagne floods her pussy as she fucks herself harder, moaning “More ショタ ゲイ エロゲ, please ショタ ゲイ エロゲ!” until the climax explodes. She squirts a crystal arc that mixes with the champagne, screaming “ショタ ゲイ エロゲ!” over and over, body shaking in golden, dripping, endless “ショタ ゲイ エロゲ” ecstasy that leaves the sheets will never forget.