3 R-18

"Hey, hey, hey! BITCH, what are you thinking about! We've arrived at the entrance of the Comic Exhibition. Get out of the car quickly." JACK parked the car, turned to look at Du Ruotao in the passenger seat, and noticed that she had a longing expression on her face. Already lost in thought, he couldn't help but urge.

Being interrupted by the impatient voice, Du Ruotao returned to reality from his mind. Before he could react, he opened the car door and got out of the car. Standing outside the car window, she asked JACK in confusion: "Is this the venue for the COSPLAY exhibition? There are so many children, where is the boss?"

"Hehe! Your son's friend is waiting for you in the grove behind the exhibition. But to get to the grove, you have to go through the exhibition hall first. There is only one path, so be careful! Don't be fooled by those fat people. Photographed, after all, madam, you don't want your son to see the photos of you exposed outdoors! Let's go, hurry in, he can't wait." Leaving a teasing words, JACK started the vehicle and left the exhibition gate, leaving only Du Ruotao stood alone on the roadside in a daze.

Turning around, Du Ruotao noticed that there were strange paper figures standing outside the gate of this COSPLAY exhibition. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, she could see all kinds of COSER dressed as anime characters walking around inside. , allowing those thin or obese teenagers with cameras hanging around their necks to watch and take photos without any shyness. When had she, who was born in the early 1980s, seen such a booming photography scene? After all, COSPLAY culture only entered the country in the early millennium. At that time, she was already married in her early twenties and had never been exposed to this kind of photography. This kind of two-dimensional culture, which was regarded as "non-mainstream" by the public in the early days, will naturally be surprised.

When she thought that her outfit was so revealing and eye-catching, Du Ruotao felt that she would inevitably be photographed by those teenagers with their cameras later. But now that he's here, there's nothing to be ashamed of. Anyway, his son has already seen the AV videos he participated in, so what's the harm in letting him find some photos of himself exposed outdoors on the Internet?

With this thought in her mind, she took a deep breath and let it out, then touched her reddish and hot cheeks to calm down, and then walked into the comic exhibition venue with cat steps and 12 cm white hentian heights. .

Entering the comic exhibition, Du Ruotao immediately saw a plump woman (from "Death" - Matsumoto Rangiku) wearing a black death costume, a pink ribbon around her waist, an orange wig, and her breasts exposed. About five meters to his side, he was surrounded by the cameras of a group of fat geeks with glasses. Not only was he not shy, but he also frequently opened his chest, revealing a pair of snow-white breasts on his chest that were as big as coconuts, letting those The digital cameras in the hands of fat nerds captured scenes of lively and sexy scenes.

About two or three meters behind the COSER, there was also a crowd of people. Among them was a slender girl wearing a Shohoku No. 10 basketball uniform and black ear-length short hair (from "Slam Dunk" - Haruko Akagi) He was sitting on the ground holding a basketball in his hand, spreading his two slender and soft white long legs, and slowly lifted the hem of his basketball uniform that covered the top of his thighs toward the crowd. What is surprising is that her lower body was uncovered. After lifting up the pure white basketball uniform that covered her crotch, she exposed her pink and tender pussy with sparse pubic hair in front of the cameras of the obese nerds, which immediately caused a burst of crispness. The shutter sounds.

Next to her is a vigorous girl with short blond hair, wearing only a cloth bra on her upper body, denim hot pants on her lower body, and a kitchen knife on her waist, exposing a large area of healthy wheat-colored skin (from "The Spirit of the Shogun"—— Mito Yumei). She was full of enthusiasm, sometimes putting aside her bra to reveal her plump breasts and delicate areolas that had never been exposed to the sun and maintained their original white and tender complexion; sometimes she held her waist with one hand and held her head with the other, showing everyone her sexy body with slightly sparse armpit hair. Armpits; sometimes the fleshy peach buttocks are lifted up, as if scratching and posing. In short, she used various postures to openly show off her well-trained and slightly bronzed flesh to the fat geeks around her, which made those who wore thick black-rimmed glasses and squinted their little The wretched otaku with wide eyes was drooling at the sight and couldn't help but press the shutter of the camera in his hand again and again.