PPPE-370 I hated my stepfather, but his body was exactly my type… Even though we were already in a rushed intimate encounter, I begged for more and we kept going for another round. Nakayama Fumika

I used to hate my stepfather, the man my mother remarried. In front of my mother, he acted like the ideal husband and father, but the way he looked at me was not as a parent, but as a man. I really hated his leering, unsettling gaze. But one day, I ended up discovering something shocking about him: the stepfather I despised was exactly my type. At first, I truly hated it. But his touch knew exactly how to awaken my pleasure. Before long, I found myself wanting more and begging him not to stop.