Urutora Gureisu (hoteheru / Shin-Okubo) "Shirosaki Ranka (22)" — The hard-to-book girl's sexy lingerie and well-honed technique. A sex-service experience report savoring an erotic-manga-like hipline. | KASU NIKKI - Tokyo Japanese Local Adult Service & Escort Reviews

This time I’m posting a report on "Shirosaki Ranka" at Ultragrace in Shin-Okubo.

She's rumored online as a "hard-to-book girl." I got lucky and snagged an opening, so I booked with high expectations.

We met at a hotel in Ikebukuro. Ranka showed up a little late, and when she took off her coat she was suddenly in very sexy lingerie.

I asked, "Aren't you cold?" and she flashed a bright smile: "Not at all!"

Her photo diary doesn't show her face, and she's more of a subtly attractive, salt-faced type than a knockout beauty.

She covers with a gal-like flair and charm; she wasn't exactly my type, but I liked how often she smiled.

Her figure is tall and healthy, and the curve from her waist to her hips is astonishingly like something out of an erotic manga.

Her skin is pale and smooth, great to the touch.

Her breasts are small, about B–C cups, but her pink nipples are nicely shaped and very sensitive—totally natural.

She smoothly suggested, "Shall we settle payment?" then moved in with a light hug and kiss.

She playfully grabbed my manhood and said, "Hey, you're energetic, huh?" Her professional lead raised my excitement.

She asked, "Will you take them off for me?" and under her coat I was glued to her garter-style lingerie.

I told her, "This is super sexy!" and she grinned, "Really? I'm happy!"

In the shower she stayed close, performed a careful body wash and a light sumata-style rub that created slick stimulation.

She looked up and asked, "Feels good?"—the shower alone felt like part of the play.

She was definitely in work mode, but I was ecstatic at how skillful she was.

The room was a bit humid, so we moved to the sofa.

She started the play efficiently, giving a light massage to relax me.

A deep kiss raised the mood, and feeling her press her chest against me was arousing.

Her approach felt professional rather than lovey-dovey, but her reactions were not bad.

When I took the lead and stroked her back, she moaned softly, "Mmm... I like that..." and when I licked her clit she cried out, "Ah... it feels so good!"—a shout mixed with polite speech.

The contrast of her sweet, needy voice was endearing.

When I focused on cunnilingus, her hips trembled and her juices flowed, dampening the sofa a little.

She blushed and asked, "Touch me more..." and when I slid a finger in she shouted, "There... no!" and came loudly.

A hint of submissive tendencies peeked through, and the contrast with her usually brisk personality was exciting.

We switched roles and she started giving a blowjob.

There were brief moments where her teeth brushed a little, but her sticky technique and light touches on my neck made my body react involuntarily.

I enjoyed the pro-level dedication as she took me deep.

She checked, "Does it feel good?" while slowly and thoroughly licking me with her tongue.

When we moved to 69, she actively reciprocated; her butt line swayed right in front of me.

The tightness was intoxicating.