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masturbate to Rushia

I got a job last year and couldn't watch Hololive like I did during COVID where I could stay up all night. I missed it. Last week my boss promoted me to a management position at night so now I can watch Hololive streams again. I'm so happy bros. Haven't watched my oshi in so long, I hope she remembers me when I akasupa.
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>>33679132
I've told this story before here but I did have a girlfriend once. In high school I dated a girl for about a year and half. Very pretty, basically out of my league. We talked about marriage and were very much in love (puppy love if you want to call it that). I wanted her to be my first and me hers, but she always found an excuse not to have sex with me. It was strange. So one day I got fed up with her and tell her I wanted to go on a break. She agreed. So we're on a break, but I fully intended to get back together with her after a while. Well one day some guy messages me saying he fucked my ex girlfriend in the town's mall bathroom. I legitimately thought he was fucking with me but I asked my ex about it and she just started crying and saying she was sorry and that "it just happened" and that she still loved me and wanted to get back together. I said fuck that, we're done. The few days after that, I couldn't stop thinking about this dude fucking my ex girl in that bathroom stall. He defiled her. I could only imagine her moans and pleasure. It turned me on and I had some of the best cooms of my life. Ever since, I've enjoyed NTR. It just happened and that's how it is. I still talk to her now from time to time and we catch up because she genuinely meant a lot to me back then and was my first love. But yeah. NTR is great. I actually talked to her a week ago, she just graduated college and got a job as a broker. We have a deal where we agreed to marry each other if we're still single by age 35. Just 10 years to go.
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>>31036501
>improved
She was already great even before joining Hololive.

reminder rushia is made for rough pounding while she lays on the bed, clutching her pillow and whimpering