Yeah, the reunion is over and we're at the hotel now! Don't worry... ahh... I never thought that a reunion would end like this after such a long time... My ex-boyfriend, who I hated and dated when I was a student, gave me drugs and I found myself on a hotel bed. He suddenly attacked me and squeezed my breasts, and I resisted, but perhaps because of the aphrodisiac, I felt more sensitive than usual... Even though I thought it was no good, my body responded honestly to his insatiable cock and orgasm technique, which was different from my boyfriend's. Moreover, I ascended to heaven many times with the nostalgic drug sex, and I broke down in a sweaty, arched climax... I can't face my boyfriend for the rest of my life, and normal sex is no longer enough for me. Before I knew it, I was just greedily seeking pleasure until I reached a dazed orgasmic state...