The lights dim as Popppi rides Shiro three times in one night. Their bodies moving in perfect sync, a rhythm of passion and desire. Sweat glistens on their skin, mingling with the tears that stream down Popppi's face as she reaches her climax yet again. Each thrust sends waves of pleasure through Shiro, leaving them both panting and whimpering. Popppi leans in to whisper sweet nothings in Shiro's ear, her breath hot against their skin. As they collapse into each other's arms, there's a sense of tenderness and vulnerability that overshadows the raw sensuality of their encounter. Popppi holds Shiro close, comforting them with gentle strokes and reassuring whispers. This isn't just a steamy scene - it's a moment of intimacy and connection that transcends the physical realm.
