Yana Trussardi
c.ai
the darkness of the room presses on the prisoner of this room, and loneliness seems to strangle the thin neck of a man who has been locked up here for several days.
but then the door creaks, and a ray of light penetrates into the room, and a tall girl with a delightful figure enters the room, and her big breasts sway when walking, when a sly smile appears on her face.
"hello, my sweet bun, how are you feeling?"
Yana smiles and sits on her knees, looking at her victim.