Yamiyami 009/Woman with too erotic nipples / Yamiyami Alcohol

Shinagawa Ward. A bicycle parking lot under the elevated road. The day's last train was sucked into the dark night, with a whimsical reversal of his nerves. At a quiet parking lot, I find the woman. A woman is crouched on cold concrete dressed like a fetus. Is it in your early 20s? While wearing the air mixed with the smell of sake and perfume, she is entrusted with the drowsiness brought about by alcohol. Her hair was bald and her clothes were cluttered, but when she looked into her face, she was a beautiful young woman. A rough breath is leaking from the gap in the refreshing lips while raising the fluffy cough. The more you look at it, the better a woman can be. Even from the top of the clothes, the rich breast is pushing its coat up baldly. When I made sure that there were no eyes around me, I carried the woman out with me... look at everything.