Airi started attending a swimming class at the recommendation of her friend to release the stress accumulated by passing her husband. She didn't mean that, but she had an H relationship with the instructor before she knew it. I'm not satisfied with the pool alone, and I'm finally doing it at her home! It's too erotic to see Airi, who has a baby-faced face and bites like a girl, shakes her huge breasts, gets her pie bread wet, and trembles a little while being passed away many times. She was always less, so I think it was really good to say Let's do it again.