The hot chick fucked her way through manga stacks and stopped being a prude in seconds

She walked into the shop looking all innocent—skirt up, panties bare, eyes hungry. Told the clerk she’d give up her panocha for every manga she couldn’t afford. First one? She dropped to her knees. Second? She rode him doggystyle on the counter. By the third volume, she was moaning his name, all frigid act gone. Now she comes every Friday—panocha wet, manga pile higher, and that cock never gets a break.