Arisu Mizushima и Aysha Yuzuki - грязное дыхание, лизание носа и битва со слюнами внутри безупречного спа

They smelled rotten. It turned my stomach. Still, I got hard. That's how fucked up I am. The spa was clean. They weren't. The veteran and the rookie. Arisu said Aysha's breath smelled like sewage. This wasn't a massage. It was a war. They fogged the lens. Aysha shy at first, then bolder, breath turning weapon. Arisu blew back, hard, hateful. Then face to face. Breath for breath. Until Aysha sucked Arisu's nose. That flipped everything. Arisu got wet, licked her nose until she gagged. Moans, strings of spit, throats grabbed, mouths open. Chins soaked, noses red, spit dripping. Breathing into each other's lungs. The spit was still there. On their faces. On their noses. Dripping. They didn't wipe it off. They didn't stop. They just stared. Like they knew you wanted to swallow it too. Not the smell. The rest. The heat. The filth. The dry moan. All of it. So tell me… Wanna pick who stinks more? Or let them both breathe it all… right into you? (200624_10)