Ranma Akane Tendo Sexy Hentai

Every movement was precise, not a millimetre of wasted movement was evident. This was a part of his daily routine for as long as he could remember: Ranma immediately stopped his kata and hurried to get some breakfast before his gluttonous father ate the table. He was sitting cross-legged on the tatami floor in his usual karate gi, bandana covering his baldhead and large glasses attached to his nose. Ranma sat facing him in black trousers and a vest with 'Ranma' emblazoned on the front.