Asian Angel 2370 – SkyAngel
Title: “Asian Angel 2370 – SkyAngel: A Saucy Guide to Japan’s Innocence”
By: Sakura capturar ?
Hello, dear voyeur! Today, I’ll guide you through an elaborate exploration of the naughty ins and outs of the video “Asian Angel 2370 – SkyAngel”. Buckle up, as we delve into forbidden territories together, uncensored!
The video begins with our protagonist, a fresh-faced, petite Japanese schoolgirl walking alone in a seemingly deserted school hallway. Her name is Saki, a 19-year-old virgin with an insatiable curiosity and an even more insatiable craving for adventure. She’s clad in the typical sailor-fuku uniform, her short pleated skirt just begging to be frisked up. A group of three mischievous male students lurk around the corner, eager to ambush the unsuspecting maiden.
“SkyAngel,” one of them calls out, referring to the school’s Christian youth group she recently joined due to her unrealized sexual frustrations and loneliness. “We know what you really need.”
We see elaborately choreographed foreplay, with pairs of hands caressing her breasts and groping her ass through her crisp white blouse and pleated skirt respectively. Saki’s feeble protests are silenced, first by a molester’s fingers roughly shoving their way into her virgin mouth, and later replaced by wet slurping sounds of her being pleasantly surprised by the sudden intrusion.
The boy teaches her a thing or two about sucking hard meat, as his erect member violates her tight throat. Saki gasps, coughs and spits but after a few pokes, her tongue learns the craft of worshipping his thick tool with zealous enthusiasm.
In the background, another male hurries to whip out his slate, recording the graphic display for future ‘education’ of other vulnerable members. Thankfully, it doesn’t feature her face, as she naively swishes back her long black hair, eyes closed with fake pleasure.
She bends over as another boy presents his swollen member, wet with precum at the tip. With the crook of his index finger, he paints soft circles on her trimmed pussy before pushing in, stretching her out much to her loud distress. His fingers follow, laying the path even wider for his girthy shaft.
Pleading for ‘brother’ to take it slow, the boy’s ears perk up, mistaking it for sexual cries. He trusts the narrow orifice pushing into him, rubbing it to her faint pains. He sideway smacks her ass, reddening it further as his girth rubs her insides, milking. Milking as if it were rigged into a tight suction cup.
The room is filled with wet slap sounds, sighs and of course, the faint tinkle of the camera’s capture, ensuring this encounter will stay an eternal slice of history.
The next day, over oatmeal and toast, a neighbour comes knocking, pressing for a lodging offer. With mom busy in town, Saki reluctantly lets him in. He fakes his way into wandering her bedroom, trouser bulge obvious yet still unnoticed by her naive nature.
Under the bed, he retrieves her bag, with her diary subtly tucked in between her personal stuff. Due to low lights, he’s led to where he can read more details from the night before. Quickly flip-through he discovers her daily entry on him, and sets a plan into motion.
That night, the young lad pays an expensive visit, firing up a computer screen showing his private presence in her room. He proofs his ‘special skills’ by looking away, masturbating himself, occasionally sneaking glances. Next comes a video of dirty chat which caught him off-guard. It’s her, millions of them.
The flavourful font and provocative English attached to the private videos don’t match her. With a simple click he realizes it’s her digital alter ego ‘SkyAngel’, a teen saw relaxing by subtype, and one that has recently requested for help. The contrast between her innocent English and the raw flavour of her innocent charm instantly awakens the beast in him. Her small trembling lips move as if she knows exactly what he needs.
The chat goes back and forth. Click. The focus of recording has been on the intruder this whole time, acting out of his normal code to come out as sexual in nature. Click. A Bald head is seen, dissonant wishes wobbly legs push up the screen, reality and seduction intertwine. End of chat time.
A young man emerges from the dark, followed by his member. The camera adapts smoothly, his member suckling up to its potential. The room filled with a high excitement levels stays on but only for her discreption needs. His young hands push up her skirt, revealing firm little thighs. Quickly, two fingers touch on her panties, running up and down. The touch send scarce electricity through her body, he says he’ll.[…]
