through zamen! A handcuff that sneaks into the pants. the sense of shame, proportional sensitivity that increases by not lowering down)

Touching a male root that is angry with the cloth. It’s as if you were looking at the shape and size. The squirrels have been infiltrated by a warm, fine-tuned and comfortable thin woman’s finger. She came in touch with me right away. The act of lowering pants is an opportunity for men to reopen as men in sexual situations. If it is not allowed, shame will never disappear. He continued to be jealous, and there was a white sore in the poem. but why is it that my heart will be filled... (Excerpts from Chapter 2 of 'Awakening to the Hand Coffin in the Bread')