Haru's tongue reached the tip of my nose like a piston, its pressure so intense it felt blindingly overwhelming. Repeatedly probed and stirred by her tongue, my mind trembled with sensation. To have my hole penetrated by Haru's tongue cock— I'd welcome death right here, right now. Closing my eyes, I imagined a damp, rain-kissed meadow from the scent of her saliva, feeling a pleasant humidity. Waves of pleasure surged through me again and again, as if my mind were racing across the open sky. That blissful time became a truly unforgettable, special experience.