HAVD-837 Azumi Mizushima – Crazy Kiss and Relationship New Wife And Father-in-law
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- Name: Azumi Mizushima
- Born: Oct. 11, 1988
- Age: 35 year
- Blood Type: N/A
- Breast: 84 cm
- Waist: 61 cm
- Hips: 93 cm
- Height: 167 cm
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HAVD-837 Azumi Mizushima – Crazy Kiss and Relationship New Wife And Father-in-law
Release date: 2012-10-06
Code: HAVD-837 Azumi Mizushima
Title: 狂おしき接吻と情交 新妻と義父 水嶋あずみ
Actress: Azumi Mizushima
Actor: Tooru Ozawa
Genre: Wife, Incest, Planning, Individual, Kiss, Hd
Series: 狂おしき接吻と情交
Maker: HIBINO
Director: 鳥浜浩
Label: HIBINO
Azumi, a young bride with eyes that held a story untold, nervously adjusted her silk kimono. Stepping into her new life, a marriage arranged by duty, not desire, a weight settled in her heart. There was respect for her husband, Kenji, but a yearning for something more, a connection that danced just out of reach.
Little did she know, a secret current ran beneath the surface of her new life. Kenji’s father, Takeshi, a man whose gaze held a disturbing intensity, watched her every move. One rainy afternoon, while Kenji was away on business, Takeshi summoned Azumi to his private study. His touch, meant to be comforting, lingered a beat too long, sending shivers down her spine.
HAVD-837 Azumi Mizushima JAVSubIndo Azumi, raised to respect her elders, found herself trapped. Takeshi’s voice, a low rumble, spoke of desires, a darkness that both repelled and fascinated her. He wove a web of words, toying with her emotions, exploiting her vulnerabilities. Before she could react, his lips were on hers, a hungry demand that stole her breath.
The kiss was a whirlwind, a forbidden dance fueled by a mixture of fear and a strange, illicit thrill. Her body, betraying her mind, responded with a tremor, a flicker of unwanted heat. His touch, calloused and sure, explored the silken fabric of her kimono, each caress a silent plea. Shame battled with a strange sense of awakening as Azumi found herself caught in a current she couldn’t control.
This story isn’t one of explicit desire, but of a simmering tension, a tangled web of duty and forbidden temptation. It’s a story of stolen moments, where the thrill lies in the unspoken, the brush of a hand, the lingering gaze that speaks volumes.
