Sexy Full-lipped Alluring Sex Love Doll Standing-feet – Habika

Habika always sat in the third seat by the window in the library, sunlight filtering through the sycamore leaves, dancing on the pages of her book. Occasionally, a delicate silver chain would peek out from the collar of her soft, off-white sweater, swaying gently with the rhythm of her writing. The most unforgettable moment was that late spring evening when I met her in the corridor, carrying a book. A sudden gust of wind swept through, lifting her loose hair and wide skirt. As she hurriedly pressed her hair down, she smiled apologetically at me—a smile with an unconscious, transparent beauty, like a lamp suddenly illuminated in the twilight.

Later, I always went to sit in the fourth seat by the window, the light streaming over her shoulders, warm and restrained.