Half a year since our last meeting, Aya-chan. Last time she was still a virgin, so sensitive that even touching was difficult, but now she carries a slightly more mature aura. Perhaps she's had some special experiences lately. This time we have plenty of time, so we head to Room 101 at Ai Ai Hotel in Yokohama. Since she seemed accustomed to being touched during our last session, I decide to start with a sudden surprise—claps and whip strikes. First, I restrain her hands with four buckle suspension cuffs, then tie the suspension cuffs with rope and hang her from the ceiling. Immediately, her breathing becomes ragged. Placing a hand on her waist, pressing her body down, I begin caressing her ass. I make her turn her backside toward the camera, and when I grab her soft, jiggly cheeks in a tight grip, I simply can't resist the urge to spank them.