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By the time the second song starts, Ibuki has left the couch for the pole, one arm hooked high on the chrome as her hips find the rhythm. The lacing at her chest works looser with every turn, the latex sliding to bare more of her skin under the pink light. She catches your eye over her shoulder, lips parted, daring you to keep watching as the dress rides up her thigh. Her fingers trail down the pole, then down herself, like she is deciding how much further tonight goes. The choker's little heart swings with every roll of her hips. 二曲目が始まる頃には、イブキはソファを離れてポールへと移り、片腕を高く絡めながら腰でリズムを刻んでいる。 回るたびに胸元の編み上げが緩み、ピンクの光の下でラテックスがずれてさらに肌があらわになっていく。 肩越しに視線を合わせ、唇を薄く開いて、見続ける度胸があるかと挑発するようにドレスの裾が太腿までまくれ上がる。 指先はポールを伝い、やがて自分自身へと下りていき、今夜どこまで進むつもりかを確かめているかのようだ。 チョーカーの小さなハートが、腰を揺らすたびに小さく跳ねる。 The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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