Adulterous mother, beautiful girl, and tutor (all 2)

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Leaving the couples' tea shop, they immediately got into a taxi. Aside from telling the driver their destination, Yuko didn't say a word until they entered Masaya's room.

Perhaps because of her stiff silence, Masaya asked Yuko gently if she was angry. Yuko remained silent.

Yuko wasn't angry; her silence stemmed from the overwhelming shock of having sex in front of so many people for the first time, making it impossible for her to speak. Her stiff expression was due to the lingering excitement within her.

Taking the taxi directly to Masaya's place was because Yuko knew she couldn't go home immediately in this state.

Once inside the room, Yuko unleashed all her pent-up emotions.

"Ah…hold me!"

Yuko hugged Masaya tightly and kissed him passionately. Yuko

impatiently undressed Masaya, and Masaya undressed Yuko in return.

Masaya's underwear was already bulging.

Yuko was left only in her black lingerie. Only then did their lips part.

"So sudden, what's wrong with you?"

Masaya asked, looking bewildered.

"Please, hold me gently."

Yuko, her face flushed with lust, knelt before Masaya, pulling down her panties.

The erect penis, which had only been wiped with toilet paper after ejaculating inside Yuko at the coffee shop, was still there.

Yuko, oblivious, licked the penis with sweet moans, swallowing it deeply before shaking her head violently and rubbing it tightly with her lips.

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Chapter Six: The Beautiful Girl's Suffering and Weeping

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Masaya stood by Yuka's school gate at 1 PM on a Saturday.

He watched the students leaving the school, searching for Yuka, while thinking of his beautiful mother and her daughter.

It had been a week since he brought Yuko to the lovers' coffee shop. During that time, he had met Yuko twice.

Both times, Yuko came to Masaya's place.

One time, he bound Yuko and used a dildo to penetrate her; the other time, he called the club, having sex with her while making Yuko talk on the phone.

Everything Masaya did to Yuko was to train her into a masochist, a wish he had held since childhood.

Yuko was increasingly showing masochistic tendencies. She displayed an expression of ecstatic satisfaction after being penetrated with a dildo, and urinated in front of Masaya for the first time. However,

the training of his daughter Yuka wasn't progressing as Masaya had planned.

He almost stripped Yuka naked, nearly achieving his goal, and then invited her to his room. He had initially worried about encountering Yuko, but that was unnecessary.

After that, Masaya went to Yuka's room twice.

But Yuka refused even kisses. When Masaya asked her why, she just shook her head and remained silent.

Masaya speculated that Yuka might be worried about losing her virginity.

But simply standing by and watching wouldn't make any progress, and other men might get there first.

Masaya began to feel anxious and decided to take action.

Yuka finally emerged from the school gate. She was wearing a dark blue uniform; this was the first time he had seen her in one since his interview at Yuka's house.

Yuka looked younger in her school uniform than in casual clothes. Masaya had already seen Yuka naked, and the stark contrast between her naked and uniform appearance aroused his lust.

Yuka was with the female students.

Masaya, wanting to get rid of the inconvenient person, walked towards Yuka.

"What's wrong, teacher?" Yuka asked, surprised.

"What a coincidence! I just parted ways with my friend and was heading home when I saw you coming out of the school gate." "

He's my tutor,"

Yuka introduced Masaya to her companion.

"Perfect timing, Yuka, I have something to tell you. Do you have time?"

Yuka looked at her classmate.

"No problem, we'll be going now."

Yuka's classmate waved goodbye and left.

"What is it?"

"Nothing special. Oh, by the way, you haven't had lunch yet, have you? Let's eat together."

Yuka hesitated for a moment, but still followed Masaya.

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After eating at the restaurant, they headed towards the station.

Since the meal, it's clear that things are different from before... specifically, her refusal to kiss... She seems distracted by Masaya's words and doesn't initiate conversation.

Even if she's bothered by Masaya, it's not like they're alone in a room together, so Yuka's attitude is hard for Masaya to understand.

The two are waiting for the train at the station.

Yuka will take the train from this station for twelve or thirteen minutes, then change trains at [station name], while Masaya will continue for about fifteen minutes to reach [station name].

The twelve or thirteen minutes before reaching [station name] is crucial...

Just as Masaya is thinking this, the train pulls into the platform. Because it's a weekend afternoon, the train is empty, with only a few passengers standing.

As planned, Masaya leads Yuka to the last carriage where there are no seats left, casually letting her stand with her back to the window.

As the train pulls out of the station, Masaya leans closer to Yuka and asks, "Yuka, have you ever encountered a pervert?"

"Huh? Yes... Why do you ask that?"

Yuka asks with a surprised expression.

"What did you do?"

"Just touched my butt. Some of my classmates had something stuck inside their underwear."

"How scary. How about we play a perverted game?"

"Uh... no..." Yuka

lowered her head in confusion.

Aya was facing the window, in a position where other passengers couldn't see her, but Yuka was a schoolgirl in uniform, and any movement she made would easily arouse suspicion.

Aya's heart raced, and he reached his hand under Yuka's skirt.

"No..."

Yuka whispered, using her hand holding her schoolbag to stop Aya's hand, looking flustered, and keeping her head down.

Aya forcefully reached his hand inside Yuka's skirt. Yuka gently shook her head, squeezing her thigh where Aya was touching.

Aya then used his fingers to stroke her thigh as if tickling her. As a result, Yuka's thigh spasmed slightly, loosening its grip.

As Masaya's hand moved from her firm thighs towards her smooth inner thighs, Yuka visibly panicked, trying to push his hand away.

When Masaya's hand forcefully touched the bulge in front of her panties, her resistance immediately weakened.

Masaya's fingers pressed against her vulva through the panties, gently sliding down. Yuka

quickly reacted in a way that excited Masaya.

A look of panic crossed Yuka's eyes, her cheeks flushed instantly, her lips parted slightly, and her breathing became rapid.

But Masaya's reactions didn't stop there.

As Masaya's fingers rubbed against her vulva through the panties, they gradually became wet, and Yuka began to writhe.

Masaya's fingers slid inside the panties, and Yuka immediately tensed up, squeezing her thighs together and pushing Masaya's hand away with the hand holding her bag.

"Don't be afraid, it won't go in," Masaya whispered in Yuka's ear.

Whether from exhaustion or relief at Masaya's words, she relaxed her grip.

Sure enough, Yuka was already wet.

Masaya explored the virgin's genitals with his fingertips.

He recalled the scenery there, which made his already erect penis even more aroused.

After exploring, Masaya's fingers found the clitoris and carefully rubbed it.

If this were Yuka's room, there wouldn't be a problem; Masaya remembered reading in a novel that once a virgin becomes aroused, it's difficult to handle.

Masaya thought he was being very careful, but Yuka's reaction made him panic. Yuka's cheeks were flushed, her breathing rapid, and she seemed at a loss, twisting her hips back and forth and side to side.

Worried about the passengers' eyes, she continued rubbing the clitoris, when a hand holding her bag reached out and grabbed Masaya's hand. Masaya thought she would push his hand away, but she didn't. Instead, she hugged Masaya's arm tightly and twisted her hips forcefully as if she couldn't help it.

This made Masaya even more nervous, and he remembered the scene from the novel again. Continuing to caress the clitoris like this might make Yuka lose control, so he stopped.

Yuka reacted with astonishment, her face lighting up with excitement. She continued to wriggle her hips, actively pressing her vulva closer to Masaya's fingers.

"Let's go to my place, okay?"

Yuka nodded slightly.

Success… Masaya shouted inwardly, wishing he could hug Yuka tightly immediately.

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Yuka followed Masaya to his place, looking lost and disoriented.

Upon seeing her, Masaya remembered Yuko after they went to the lovers' tea house. Yuko had said: "You must not have any thoughts about Yuka," and he felt guilty.

Masaya knew this was not a good thing, but he couldn't control his desires because she was a beautiful girl and a virgin.

After Yuka entered the room, she stood there with a blank expression. Masaya took her schoolbag from her hand and kissed her passionately. Yuka

let him do as he pleased, and even when Masaya put his tongue in her mouth, she didn't react. Soon after, their breaths became rapid and intertwined.

Ayaya lowered his arms from Yuka's back, slipped them under her skirt, and stroked her round buttocks through her panties.

At that moment, Yuka let out a moan, twisted her body, and shook her head away from Ayaya's mouth.

"No!"

"Why? Isn't this what we came here for?"

"I already know about Mom and the teacher." Yuka lowered her head after saying this.

Hearing these unexpected words, Ayaya panicked.

"What do you know?"

"I saw it, Mom and the teacher came to you."

If we're talking about that kind of situation, it was only the time after returning from the lovers' tea shop. If Yuka saw it…

Ayaya asked nervously, "Yuka, did you come to me?"

"…"

Yuka remained silent, expressionless. Seeing that she didn't deny it, he probably guessed correctly.

"I see, that time it was your mother who came to discuss your college entrance exam."

"Liar!" Yuka's tone was agitated.

"Mom and the teacher aren't like that."

"Yuka, you misunderstood. It's true, how could I do that kind of thing with your mother?"

Ayaya pretended to be relaxed.

"Yuka, if you had those thoughts, why did you come here with me?"

"It's because... I needed the teacher to promise not to do that kind of thing with Mom anymore... so..."

"I see, but you don't need to worry."

Masaya reassured her, then gently embraced Yuka.

Perhaps believing Masaya's words, Yuka stopped resisting, and even began to breathe rapidly in his arms.

Masaya removed Yuka's uniform, unbuttoning her white shirt. Yuka kept her head down, offering no resistance. With the shirt off, only a white bra remained on her upper body, her hands crossed in front of her chest as if embarrassed.

Now he was about to begin with a beautiful virgin...

Thinking of this, Masaya's trousers began to bulge.

When he took off her skirt, Yuka slightly wiggled her hips, not out of refusal, but out of shyness.

After the skirt was removed, a fresh body appeared, wearing only a white bra, panties, and socks.

Masaya also excitedly began to undress himself.

When he took off his underwear, his erect penis sprang out.

Because she had her head down, Yuka immediately looked nervous and quickly looked away.

Aya came up behind Yuka.

"Don't be nervous, I'll be gentle..." he said, removing her bra and pulling down her panties. Yuka

let out a soft moan and wiggled her hips in embarrassment.

Aya couldn't resist the urge to bite her snow-white buttocks, so he removed Yuka's socks and gently embraced the naked Yuka from behind.

"Ah..."

Yuka gasped, her body stiffening and trembling slightly.

"Ahhh!"

Yuka groaned in pain, her hips wiggling in panic as Aya's penis pressed against them.

Seeing her childish reaction excited Aya even more. He parted her hair with his chin and pressed his mouth against her neck.

Yuka groaned again and tilted her head back.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Aya's hand slipped under Yuka's crossed arms, grasping her breast, while his other hand slid between her thighs.

"Isn't the erotic game exciting enough? Your sensitive reaction makes me nervous."

"That's... because... don't..."

Just touching her breasts and the cleft of her flesh made Yuka feel unsteady.

Masaya led Yuka to the bed to lie on her back.

Yuka turned her face to the side, one hand covering her breast, the other on her lower abdomen.

Aya excitedly spread her legs.

"This…no…"

Yuka groaned, awkwardly twisting her hips up and down, left and right, her hands covering her

face. The girl's garden was completely exposed to Aya, her legs spread wide, trembling slightly.

Success! That's great…

Aya was both excited and moved, gazing at the virgin's flower core.

Aya compared Yuka's and Yuko's secret gardens. A virgin junior high school girl and a thirty-five-year-old mother were, of course, different. While Yuka's didn't have the eroticism that Yuko possessed, it had a fresh sensuality that made Aya's groin tingle.

The scene of having sex with both mother and daughter, which he had often fantasized about, was now about to become a reality.

Aya looked up and saw her breasts, still formed from lying on her back, rising and falling.

Aya gently pressed down on Yuka.

He saw Yuka inhale deeply, her body stiffening, seemingly frantically twisting her lower abdomen where his penis was touching.

He kneaded her firm breasts with both hands, sucking on her pink nipples.

"Ah...uh...oh..."

she moaned intermittently, tilting her head back forcefully.

Aya continued his assault on her breasts.

Yuka seemed unable to cover her face with her hands, instead gripping the sheets tightly or placing one hand to her mouth, looking as if on the verge of tears.

Aya's body gradually moved lower, caressing her fresh naked body with his hands and lips. Yuka

rolled over onto her stomach.

This sight also excited Aya.

He wondered what the reaction would be if he spanked her ass like Yuko had…

Seeing the high, rounded mound of flesh, Aya felt a surge of sadistic desire, and as he licked her buttocks, Yuka seemed unable to resist rolling over onto her back.

Aya lay between Yuka's legs, spreading her labia with his hands.

"Ah...no!"

Yuka covered her face again with her hands, her labia, like an open mouth, wet as if leaking urine, with a pearly pink clitoris appearing at the top. The petals beneath seemed to respond to Yuka's panting, subtly undulating.

Yaya's lips pressed against the cleft. Yuka made no sound, only her buttocks twitched slightly.

Yaya smelled a faint mixture of urine and sweat, not an unpleasant odor. The thought that this was the scent of a virgin excited him even more. As he pressed his tongue against her clitoris and rotated it, Yuka let out intermittent moans and began to wiggle her buttocks up and down or side to side.

Continuing to tease her with his tongue, her clitoris quickly swelled. Yaya looked up at Yuka.

Yuka sobbed, gripping the sheets or pillows with both hands, or putting her hands to her mouth, constantly moving her arms.

"Ah… I can't take it anymore!"

she suddenly cried out in alarm, tilting her head back forcefully.

"I… I'm going to…"

And just like that, Yuka quickly reached orgasm.

Masaya sat up, picked up Yuka, who had an excited expression, and said, "Yuka, it's your turn to lick me."

"But... I don't know how..."

"Don't use your teeth, just lick it like an ice pop, try it."

Yuka nervously grabbed the penis with her hand and brought her face close.

"Start by licking the glans with the tip of your tongue, then lick from top to bottom, and then rub it in your mouth."

Masaya instructed, and Yuka closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue to lick the glans. The stiff movements only increased the novelty, and the penis trembled.

Yuka followed Masaya's instructions, licking from the glans to the bottom, and then swallowed the penis into her mouth, clamping it between her lips and sliding it up and down.

It seemed that she was afraid to swallow it too deeply, and her lips stopped when they reached the middle of the penis, but the sight of the girl swallowing the penis into her mouth had already excited Masaya immensely.

Masaya couldn't help but push Yuka down, making her lie on her back. Yuka originally had an intoxicated expression, but when Masaya's body entered between her legs, her expression immediately turned tense.

"I'll insert it gently, don't be afraid,"

Yaya said, rubbing the head of his penis against her vulva.

Yuka immediately felt fear, gripping the sheets tightly, her body stiffening.

As he continued rubbing the head of his penis against her vulva, Yuka finally let out a soft moan, involuntarily twisting her hips.

Yaya slowly pushed in, the head of his penis sliding in.

Yuka kept panting, still looking very nervous.

Yaya pushed deeper into her narrow opening, and with the piercing sensation, Yuka let out a sharp scream.

"Yuka, it's in now."

Yuka could only frown, her body trembling slightly, as if unable to make a sound.

"Does it hurt?"

Yuka nodded weakly.

"I'll move slowly, you have to be patient."

Yaya gently thrust his penis in and out.

"It hurts! No...no..."

Yuka shook her head violently with a pained expression, gripping the sheets tightly, her body moving upwards.

As Yaya continued to thrust slowly, Yuka's reaction gradually changed.

Although still in pain, she began to moan amidst her rapid breathing.

Yaya continued thrusting.

"How is it? Still hurting?"

"A little,"

she said, frowning, then panting in sync with Yaya's thrusting.

Yaya continued his piston-like movements, looking down. Seeing his penis, wet and reddish, entering and exiting her vagina, he felt a surge of excitement, remembering that he was Yuka's first man.

Yuka's pain seemed to lessen; the expression on her face, tilting her head back in sync with Yaya's movements, was more of a mixture of pain and anguish. Her breathing returned to normal, just like during their earlier embrace.

The pleasure intensified as Yaya's penis rubbed against her narrow opening.

"Yuka, I'm going to cum!"

Upon hearing this, Yuka shook her head in fear and began to cry.

Yaya showed no mercy, thrusting violently, causing Yuka to bark like a puppy.

Yaya revealed his sadistic tendencies even more clearly. As he began to ejaculate, he pulled out his penis, his semen spraying onto Yuka's abdomen.

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Chapter Seven: The Abused and Frenzied Mother

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As Masaya stepped out of the bathroom, the phone rang.

He glanced at his watch; it was exactly ten o'clock.

A sudden sense of foreboding washed over him. He'd just taken Yuka's virginity at noon; perhaps Yuko, with a mother's intuition, sensed something was wrong with her daughter, or perhaps Yuko was calling because she wanted to do what she'd done the other day.

Masaya picked up the phone.

"Is this Kuraishi-sensei? This is Shiraki. Thank you for taking care of my daughter, Yuka."

Masaya was startled and speechless for a moment, because Shiraki hadn't called him before.

Had he discovered Yuko's affair… or Yuka's affair…?

In an instant, an even worse premonition than before appeared in his mind.

"Ah… well…"

"I need to discuss something with you, and it's something between us men, so don't let my wife know. It would be best if we could meet tomorrow, is that convenient?"

Masaya had a date with Yuko tomorrow and felt uneasy. He said, "Sure… but what is it?"

"Let's talk about that when we meet. Tomorrow at 1 PM, at… how about the coffee shop at the hotel?"

Shiraki didn't let Masaya continue. Because of Yuko, Masaya stammered, "Okay..."

"Then, I'll wait for you there."

Shiraki hung up the phone after saying that.

What secret between men that Yuko didn't know? Masaya couldn't find the answer and felt uneasy.

Shiraki was there? While waiting in the hotel's coffee shop, Kuraishi Masaya arrived at the agreed time. Perhaps feeling guilty about Yuko, he bowed nervously before sitting down.

Kuraishi asked the waitress for coffee. After the waitress left, he asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

"I'll tell you when the coffee comes," Shiraki said seriously.

It was this man and Yuko...

Thinking of this, out of jealousy towards Kuraishi, Shiraki decided to let the young man suffer in his unease for a while longer, so he started smoking silently.

Kuraishi, who didn't smoke, felt restless and didn't say anything.

However, in Shiraki's feelings towards Kuraishi, there was no longer anger or hatred, only jealousy.

Soon, the waitress brought the coffee.

As Kuraishi picked up his coffee cup to drink, Shiraki asked, "When did you and Yuko start this?"

Suddenly overwhelmed with guilt, Kuraishi choked, awkwardly placing the cup back on the tray.

"What are you talking about?"

Kuraishi feigned ignorance, but avoided Shiraki's gaze.

"I'm not angry, I just want to have an honest talk with you."

Shiraki took an envelope from his pocket, pulled out three photos, and placed them on the table.

One photo showed Yuko entering Kuraishi's apartment; the other two were taken at a lovers' cafe, showing Yuko wearing sexy lingerie, her hands cuffed behind her back, sitting on Kuraishi's lap with her back to him, having sex; and one of Yuko kneeling before Kuraishi, performing oral sex.

Upon seeing these, Kuraishi's expression changed drastically, like a chameleon, and he said in an almost inaudible voice, "I'm sorry..."

"When exactly did it start?"

"About two weeks ago... it seems your wife found out you were having an affair..."

Kuraishi finished, bowing his head in fear.

"I knew it."

Shiraki gave a bitter smile. "In the past, when Yuko found out I was having an affair, she would keep asking questions, but this time she didn't. I found it strange and hired a private investigator. At the time, I thought Yuko would never do that. The private investigator's report was sent four days ago, and it was a huge shock to me. Besides Yuko having an affair, the other person was much younger than me and was my daughter's tutor. Seeing these photos almost made me faint."

Shiraki lit a cigarette, glanced at the restless Kuraishi, and continued, "At first, I thought I couldn't forgive you, and neither could Yuko, but I also bear some responsibility. I'm not defending myself, but I've always been rather easygoing about relationships. After thinking it over, all I felt was jealousy towards you and Yuko; there was no anger or resentment left. And after this jealousy, I became interested in your sexual intercourse. You seem to have sadistic interests."

"This... is..." Kuraishi said, lowering his head.

Shiraki picked up the photo taken at the couples' cafe and said, "To be honest, this photo really shocked me. Even a private investigator posing as a couple would have to sneak in to take the picture. But Yuko would go to such lengths; even after seeing the photo, I can't immediately believe it. Does Yuko really have that kind of masochistic quality?"

"I think… she does…"

"Is that so? Probably. That's why I got caught up in your game."

Shiraki paused, leaned forward, and continued, "I won't pursue the matter between you and Yuko, but I have a favor to ask of you."

When Shiraki explained, Kuraishi looked surprised and confused.

"Will your wife have any problems with that?"

"No problem. Leave everything else to me. You agree, right?"

Kuraishi had no choice but to nod.

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Shiraki's heart pounded, especially when he was hiding in the hotel closet.

Soon, he heard the sound of a key being inserted into the lock. Shiraki swallowed hard and peeked through the crack in the closet door, seeing Kuraishi and Yuko walk in.

"What's going on? First you said it wasn't convenient today, then you suddenly called and asked to meet at a hotel. There's no need to force yourself to get a hotel room, your apartment would have been fine." "

There's a reason for that."

"What?"

"Never mind, that's not important."

"Ya-ya, you're acting strange today."

"Maybe, hurry up and take off your clothes, I really want to spank you."

"Seriously, why the sudden urge to spank?"

Yuko glared at Kuraishi with a bewitching look that surprised Shiraki, uttering complaints, but immediately showing excitement as she began to undress.

Kuraishi also undressed.

Shiraki felt like he was seeing someone else's wife. Soon, Yuko was only wearing her underwear: a black bra, panties, and stockings.

It was a gift Shiraki had given Yuko, but this was the first time he'd seen her wear it.

Kuraishi, now only in his underwear, removed Yuko's bra and picked up the hotel robe belt. Yuko immediately put her hands behind her back.

"Get on the bed, stick your butt out."

After tying Yuko's hands, Kuraishi slapped her buttocks.

Yuko let out a soft moan that surprised Shiraki, and wriggled her hips onto the bed.

She lay face down, knees raised, and buttocks high in the air.

"What a horny ass, itching to be spanked, isn't it?" Kuraishi said, pulling his belt from his pants.

At this moment, Yuko, as if teasing Kuraishi, writhed her buttocks lasciviously, saying in an excited voice, "Ah...hit me..."

In that instant, the crisp sound of a whip cracked and Yuko screamed.

Kuraishi continued to whip Yuko's buttocks.

Each time, Yuko made a sound that was indistinguishable between a moan and a gasp, twisting her buttocks forcefully.

For a long time, Shiraki had never performed such abusive acts on his wife, but now another man was inflicting them on her. Seeing this, Shiraki felt anger towards Kuraishi, but also felt sorry for Yuko. This was the first time Shiraki had experienced such indescribable emotions.

Shiraki noticed Yuko's reaction. Yuko, her buttocks being whipped, began to make excited sounds. Even though Shiraki had no experience with sadomasochistic games, he knew those were sounds of pleasure from being abused.

"Ugh...yes...hit my buttocks again!"

Yuko moaned, twisting her reddened buttocks in urging. Kuraishi's belt struck her buttocks even harder.

"Ugh..."

Yuko let out a puppy-like whimper, her body falling straight onto the bed.

"Ah... I'm dead... I'm dead..."

She groaned, her whole body convulsing.

Kuraishi got into bed, and as Shiraki gazed at Yuko, he removed his underwear, his penis violently erect, pressed against his lower abdomen.

It wasn't just Kuraishi who was erect; Shiraki's penis had also become erect since his wife's buttocks were slapped.

Kuraishi made Yuko lie on her back, removed her thong, and threatened her with a belt to spread her legs. As Yuko obeyed with an expression of extreme excitement, Kuraishi pressed his penis against her mouth and rubbed the belt against her exposed labia.

At this moment, Yuko licked Kuraishi's penis with an expression of ecstasy, groaning and writhing her buttocks lasciviously.

Seeing this, Shiraki could no longer restrain himself, pulled off his pants and underwear, rushed out of the closet, and pounced on Yuko.

Yuko was too frightened to speak. Shiraki inserted his penis, which hadn't been so erect in a long time, into Yuko's vagina and began to thrust wildly.

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3.

Yachi couldn't understand Yuka's feelings.

He had finally managed to get her virginity, and things were getting good, but for some reason, three days later he received a call from Yuko.

"Yuka said she doesn't want a tutor anymore..."

And just like that, he was fired.

"Did you do something to Yuka?"

Hearing Yuko ask this, Masaya had no way of getting the reason for his dismissal.

Another half month passed.

After losing Yuko, Masaya felt very anxious. Yesterday, when he called Yuka, Yuko answered the phone. Knowing Yuka wasn't home, Yuko said things that made Masaya faint.

Yuko said she and her husband had already swapped partners three times, and they were both almost addicted to the game.

That day, Masaya went to Yuka's school gate to wait for her after school.

Soon, Yuka came out. But she wasn't alone; she was with a boy, a boy with idol-like looks.

Masaya quickly hid behind a telephone pole, feeling a surge of shock. Judging from their behavior, it was clear that Yuka was infatuated.

The boy was probably still a virgin; Yuka must have had feelings for him. Like mother, like daughter…

At this moment, Masaya's inner knot seemed to have completely disappeared. Regardless of the outcome, being able to win over both the beautiful mother and daughter showed that he had grown a lot and gained confidence in women.

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