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Flowers bloom and fade 

Chapter 1


??? This is the peninsula of Chibafu. From Mikazuchi Market Town to the sea, one can clearly see Cape Choshi-Obi.


??? Not far from the sea, in a pine forest, stands a villa. In this simple and elegant villa,

the distant roar of the ocean and the chirping of insects and cicadas in the pine forest can be heard clearly.


??? The warm sand reflects the moonlight. When the waves recede and all is quiet, Shoko lives in the villa,

like a paradise on earth.


??? Shoko left the sweltering city of Tokyo and came to this secluded haven away from summer. To avoid being alone,

she came with Tomoko a month ago for company.


??? Shoko's husband, Itada Shinji, is the owner of a large metal company. With his warm approach to people

and his shrewd social skills, he enjoys a very good reputation in society. He appears to be a

middle-aged, overweight man of fifty-two.


Shoko was the daughter of Baron Mizunoji, raised in a life of luxury and privilege. She was a

vibrant woman, around thirty years old. Her full cheeks and small nose, glistening with oil, gave her the youthful glow of a young beauty


radiating summer's warmth . Before she went on her trip, her husband, who worked in Tokyo, called. "Shoko? Is that Shinji…?" "Because I have important business to attend to today, I have to handle it personally, so I… I'm afraid I can't come with you …!" "It's alright! Do as you please… I'll have more free time by myself anyway, and I can enjoy myself just fine!" I muttered inwardly, quite displeased. "I'll be there as soon as possible. Is there anything I need you to bring?" my husband asked, trying to appease me. "No need!" " Really?" "Ugh..." "I have everything I need! Just hurry up... hurry up and come..." "You don't need to bring anything... just bring your hard rod..." "Hahaha..." I jokingly demanded into the microphone. Kuroko's beauty is quite outstanding. Her fair face is captivating, and if strictly judging her features, her mouth is a bit large. A woman's large mouth also means her private parts are large. In fact, even when she was still in girls' high school, her pubic hair clearly showed signs of good development; at such a young age, she already had experience with a 50-degree electric ball inserted into her private parts, demonstrating her mature and accomplished nature. Nobuji Itagaki, a successful middle-aged gentleman, though possessing the beautiful and charming Shoko, was not content with this. His philandering was frequently rumored, and it seemed impossible for him to conduct business without the company of women. Wealthy and philandering, he frequented brothels and prostitutes, showing no regard for Shoko . Shoko, in turn, did not truly love her husband. Her slightly plump figure, though that of a thirty-year-old woman, failed to attract young men; she could only accept her husband's body, finding some sexual satisfaction in him . Although she didn't love him, when no one else could satisfy her desires, Shoko could only look forward to her husband's arrival each day, and the only one who didn't reject her was her husband, Itagaki. Lately, her husband hadn't visited her in a long time, and struggling with her own physical desires required considerable effort for a woman. Due to her affluent life, Shoko had nothing to do each day but constantly fantasize about the pleasures of her bedroom with her husband. That long, long time, that wonderful union… She lay on her side, resting, her cheeks flushed with longing for the time . The spacious courtyard was filled with fragrant flowers and green trees. A gentle breeze blew as she lay on the tatami mats, stretching . A transparent yukata, shaped like a banana leaf, clung tightly to her crotch, and she closed her eyes, lost in a dreamlike fantasy. “Madam, should we put these palm bonsai under the veranda?” The air was crisp and refreshing; it was so comfortable. Afterwards, Koji lay on the comfortable tatami, closing her eyes, intending to rest and take a nap, when she was suddenly startled awake by an unintentional question. She squinted and looked towards the source of the voice. Reflected under the veranda, she saw a burly young man with strong wrists, wiping the mud from his face. The young man, his face glistening with sweat and displaying a charming smile, was looking in Koji's elegant direction. In the small, elegant villa, many tall palm trees grew densely, creating a jarring contrast that overshadowed the surrounding beauty. The young man was there to tend to the flowers. The flower shop owner, who was also the young man's father , was unwell, so he was taking over. The twenty-five-year-old flower shop owner, Saburo, while not as skilled in floristry as the older generation, possessed a strong, robust physique and handsome face. Even with his immaturity, his energetic appearance made him the object of many lustful women's dreams. Like water droplets glistening in the sunlight, the young man squinted at the potter. "Place them under the balcony, three pots in a row," the potter instructed softly. At that moment, the maid, Tomoko, emerged from the room carrying handmade glassware filled with fruit, snacks, and cold drinks. "Saburo! Take a rest for a while! Would you like some cool tea to quench your thirst?" Tomoko greeted him politely. Because Madam Shoko was lying in the room, Saburo stood . After Tomoko went back into the room, Shoko called Saburo's name affectionately. Like a child playing with a toy, Shoko's heart was filled with joy. Saburo, completely captivated by Shoko's charming demeanor, timidly walked over slowly. "It's so hot... It's so hot here... If it's this hot in this summer villa, it must be even hotter in Tokyo ! " After saying this, Shoko deliberately twisted her body, and under Saburo's gaze, the secret beneath her clothes could be clearly seen ! She opened her graceful knees and fanned .


































































































































































Such a seductive sight! Her fair, plump feet, like two intertwined white snakes, were clearly visible beneath her petticoat. Bewitched by

the beautiful scene before him, Saburo swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on her without blinking.


"Wow! I see it! I really see it! Between Madam's thighs, a mound of pubic hair, like a small mountain,

and pubic hair so thick and glossy black, rarely seen in the world..." "


And...and...not just that. Beneath the thick black pubic hair, there was a mysterious, crimson-black cleft, two petals slightly parted, almost revealing the muscles

inside . " "Great...she's not wearing underwear... " Saburo exclaimed inwardly. Didn't Madam know? As if unwilling to let Saburo see any more clearly, Kumi turned over, her back facing Saburo's line . The thought that it would be a shame not to look rose in Saburo's mind. After finding a suitable angle, he focused intently on Kuroko 's alluring body. Seemingly sensing Saburo's intentions, Kuroko's teasing intent intensified, wanting to elevate Saburo's desire to its peak. "Saburo, could you come here for a moment? I was barefoot in the yard today and accidentally pricked myself. It hurts ! It hurts so much! Could you please take a look?" Hearing the mistress's gentle summons, Saburo hurriedly approached, appearing both focused and serious, secretly anticipating something to happen. He went to Kuroko's body, who was lying on the ground, and bent down to lift her feet. At that moment, the hem of her clothes suddenly fell down to her knees, revealing her snow-white, plump feet. Although she was a voluptuous woman, the curves of her feet beneath her skirt were beautiful. Although his hands gripped Kuroko 's ankles, his burning, piercing eyes were deeply drawn to the secret place on the inside of her thighs. Just as he had expected, "She really isn't wearing underwear!" As anticipated, her exposed buttocks, lying on the ground, were fully exposed , enjoying the refreshing morning sunlight. The first thing that caught his eye was her dark, tightly coiled anus. Following the anus to her lower abdomen, there was a straight, slit-like groove . The mons pubis, shaped like a triangle due to the weight of her body, had two wide-open labia hanging down amidst thick, dark pubic hair. Upstream from the groove, a beautifully shaped clitoris, like a peach, was contracting restlessly. The mound of flesh, shaped like a steamed bun , was covered with a dense layer of dark, shiny pubic hair. This was the first time in his life that Saburo had been so close to, and so clearly seen, a woman's provocative and wanton state. He had completely forgotten his purpose for coming. His eyes, bloodshot, stared intently at her genitals, a bewildered expression on his face. Shoko, deliberately displaying an alluring demeanor to arouse the man's desire, felt a surge of joy upon seeing Saburo's infatuated and bewildered expression towards her. At the same time, she secretly wondered, with such intense temptation on this vigorous young man , what astonishing things might he do when he lost his rational thought? Would he do something to her... ? Thinking this, Shoko happily enjoyed the stirring within her body. "How is it? Any thorns?" "..." "Never mind! Never mind..." Shoko deliberately impatiently closed her slightly parted legs. Having already fully seen the woman's private parts, Saburo wasn't offended by her withdrawing legs. Instead relaxed and easily gazed at Shoko's beautiful, voluptuous body, still lying on the ground. Shoko wore only thin, silky summer clothes, revealing her shapely and full figure. Looking at her smooth, slender waist, it seemed she could perfectly withstand intense intercourse. The thin, transparent yukata clung tightly to the seams of her private parts, and with the slightest twist of her waist, it rubbed against her skin, creating a vivid and provocative scene made one's blood boil. The alluring and erotic sight wrapped around her waist once again attracted Saburo's burning eyes, and every cell in his body became fully excited active. Seeing Saburo's silent, bewildered expression, Shoko knew very well that Saburo's excitement was already at its peak , but in order to bring him to an even higher state, Shoko desperately suppressed her desire, cruelly tormenting her blood- burning husband. Even before coming to the villa for vacation, while in Tokyo, Shoko had been restless and yearning for a man's embrace. Before coming to the villa, she had at least five or six times a month been held in her husband's strong arms, enjoying his sexually perverse caresses. Since coming to the villa, she hadn't seen her husband's face, and for over a month she hadn't enjoyed herself with a man, hadn't smelled a man's unique scent. Here, every night in the stillness of the night, awakened by the distant sound of waves and the rustling of falling pine needles, she would desperately crave the warmth and tenderness of a man's embrace, or even any man would suffice. Her body, burning with desire, her full nipples hard as beans, though rubbed with her hands, could not quench her thirst. Beneath her swollen breasts, a raging fire of lust burned uncontrollably. Sometimes, inserting her fingers to relieve the itch only intensified her need. In her emptiness and loneliness, the robust physique of Saburo exerted boundless charm on her, and Kuko began to be swayed. However, being raised in high society and well-educated, she subconsciously disdained engaging in an improper affair with a commoner like Saburo. High society valued family reputation and face. What if she were to succumb to momentary lust and have an affair with this man? He, having tasted the sweetness, would surely return to harass her. If the affair were exposed, or if it were used by despicable people to make money… that would be a very high price to pay . "I want a man… a man… tonight, let a man cherish me… I need a man… I need a man's embrace… " The desire for a man kept churning within Kumi, and she closed her eyes, desperately waging a battle of conscience. Fighting an unseen enemy was a difficult and painful thing. Finally, reason prevailed over the alluring man standing before Kumi. She looked directly at Saburo, who was respectfully drinking tea , and suddenly uttered a strange sound. "Ouch! My back… my back suddenly itches, I don't know what kind of insect bit me…"



































































































































































"Saburo, come quickly and help me!"


Unaware of the situation, Saburo, hearing the maid's call, slowly walked over, gently

setting down his teacup. He went to the mistress's back, reached under her yukata, and began

tickling her.


"No! This slow tickling isn't working... Apply more pressure... hurry...

my back..."


the maid complained, suddenly grabbing Saburo's rough hand and slipping it under the opening of his yukata.

The shy Saburo carefully moved his hand down, accidentally touching her full breasts. He nervously moved his hand to her back

.


The touch felt so good! Saburo gasped! Such a soft

, elastic touch, like mochi, it felt amazing! And it was the mistress's own seductive act...


But Saburo, oblivious to the temptation, kept his hand behind her back, seemingly trying to prove his innocence

to his mistress.


In fact, Saburo was by no means a saint; he knew about matters of love between men and women.


After his timid fingers tickled his back two or three times, his uneasy fingers slowly moved down to his abdomen.

Until they reached his lower abdomen. It was a very soft and elastic abdomen. A sunken belly, with abundant fat gathered on

the flat lower abdomen. The lady seemed to enjoy the movement of his fingers and showed no displeasure. He continued to boldly

caress her, and soon, the hard object protruding from her back frequently touched the man's back.


When Saburo realized that, without him noticing, the lady's fingers had already grasped his erect penis, the pleasurable

sensation almost made him faint. Just as he was about to launch a further offensive, the man, caught off guard, also

realized that, according to the rules of the game, he had to stop. So, his slender hand that had been holding his penis

suddenly withdrew.


Just then, the sound of Tomoko's footsteps approaching rang out.


"Tomoko, could you get me a watermelon?"


Miko took a breath to calm her chaotic emotions, stating her request and asking Tomoko to leave first. To the uninformed, she

showed no sign of anything amiss. She was completely unlike the woman who had just been caressed and fondled by Saburo, who had even explored her most intimate

parts—her pubic hair—while she had closed her eyes, indulging in the pleasure of touching his thick penis. Her

demeanor was remarkably calm as she instructed the servant.


Then, she slowly stood up.


"Place three of these green bonsai under the balcony! Also, place

one on the edge of this windowsill."


After instructing Saburo on the placement of the plants, she turned and left, completely ignoring Saburo's resentful and

disgruntled expression.


"What happened?...Like this...just left like that...I..."


"Hmph! You bitch, do you think I'm..."


Watching his mistress leave with endless fantasies and then turn and walk away without a word, Saburo suddenly realized he

'd been played. Gazing at her receding figure, he couldn't help but curse inwardly, glaring at her as he swallowed the cold

tea beside him. Chapter Two


That night, Kuroko was still alone in the villa.


In the refreshing night, Kuroko walked alone through the pine forest to the flowing river—the Nagase River.


The sand, heated by the sun during the day, felt wonderfully cool in the night breeze. Kuroko walked barefoot

happily on the sand.


The yukata she brought from the bustling city of Tokyo was hand-dyed in a purplish-blue color with a beautiful woman's image. Under the beautiful

moonlight , wearing this sheer, alluring garment, paired with her seductive and alluring body,

she looked like a celestial being descended to earth.


The cool breeze blowing against her face felt incredibly refreshing, and the emotions suppressed within her began to stir,

her mind becoming chaotic. Far from the lively temple fair in the village, the desire burning within her spread outwards. Suddenly,

she covered her mouth with her hands and called out to the sea, "Hey…!" At the same time, she realized that someone was approaching from the shadows

.


"Madam…


" A deep, hoarse voice, like that of a primitive man, rang out.


"Ah?"


"Madam…"


"It's you…?


" Hearing the hoarse voice, Shiro turned around in surprise. She saw Saburo standing there like a wooden stick.


"You...how could you...at this time..."


A lively temple fair was underway in the fishing village across the way. She had assumed everyone was out enjoying the festivities...but unexpectedly, Saburo,

who hadn't participated in the celebrations, stood before her in a thin yukata. Shoko gasped, her expression filled with surprise. She secretly wondered if Saburo had only noticed her presence after she

had shouted wildly at the sea, thinking no one was around ? "How could this be...?" "The beach is so cool tonight..." As soon as Saburo finished speaking sentimentally, Shoko turned to leave, but Saburo's wrist swiftly gripped hers. "Madam, wait..." A plaintive yet urgent voice sounded beside Shoko. Looking around at the deserted beach, Shoko felt a growing unease . "Let go...let go, what are you trying to do...?" With no one to help at this moment, the defiant Kuko deliberately adopted a slightly authoritative tone to question Saburo's unreasonable behavior. "Madam, I...I really like...I really like you..." "You are so charming..." As if murmuring to herself, or like coaxing a child, Kuko was so startled she almost lost her mind, unintentionally slipping into Saburo's arms. "You...you... " He tightly wrapped his hairy thighs around Kuko's snow-white feet. "No...no... " "Madam...I'm sincere..." "No...don't do this...Saburo, Saburo, we...we can't do this... it's not right..."






























































"Madam...stop lying...we're doing this today...


" Saburo's warm, rapid breaths constantly harassed her ear, while he held her tightly in his wrists,

demanding a passionate kiss.


"Don't...don't...stop it..."


"It's okay...we'll do it..."


"No! No!"


"Hahaha..."


"Help...no..."


"I'll make you feel very good...


" "Mmm..."


"


Ha..." "No...no...mmm...


" Kuroko kept twisting her body, but her weak resistance was useless. Instead, her twisting and

struggling made the perfume inside her body release a seductive message, arousing Saburo's lust even more. His chest

pounded wildly.


"Madam... let me do it?"


"No..."


"Please... don't..."


"Let me do it... even if I get killed for it... I'm willing... please, have mercy...


let me do what I like..."


The man, in his arousal, gradually revealed his violent nature.


Saburo forcefully wrapped his wrists around Miko's slender waist, while his erect penis, like an iron rod,

pounded against her vulva through the thin yukata, exploring the woman's secret place from the deep crevice; the woman's neck was

pressed against broad shoulders and chest, her full, swollen breasts were wantonly kneaded.


Overwhelmed by the political maneuvering, Kuroko's thoughts raced. If she continued to resist the man, driven mad by lust

, his unsatisfied desires might drive him to murder her. Now, after being harassed by him,

her body was already like a leopard's. Thankfully, he was just a scumbag with no real intentions. Besides,

the sounds , creating a dreamlike atmosphere. If only… as long as she didn't say it aloud, no one would know. These

twisted thoughts completely clouded Kuroko's judgment, and her latent desires overflowed, her sensuality

growing increasingly intense.


Cries of "No… no…" escaped her lips, yet secretly she rejoiced, anticipating the man's penetration;

simultaneously, a surge of lust spread from her lower abdomen towards her breasts.


Suddenly, Kuroko forcefully pressed her lower body down towards Saburo's bulging crotch, while simultaneously rebounding her upper body

, muttering,


"Don't do this...no..."


Her weak cries were ignored by Saburo, who instead reached under her skirt, bracing himself with his right leg and pulling

her forcefully towards him. Kuroko lost her balance and fell onto Saburo, the two embracing tightly as

they collapsed onto the sand.


Saburo, usually slow and unhurried, instantly transformed into a nimble man. With swift

speed, he straddled the woman's abdomen, lifting one of Kuroko's legs and thrusting his large, thick penis against

her lower abdomen, below her navel, and into her mons pubis, causing her to nearly scream in pain.


Although Kuroko's body was pinned to the ground, she subconsciously still offered a weak resistance. When she realized that further struggle

was futile, a lewd thought arose in her mind—instead of struggling, why not

enjoy it to the fullest! So she spoke.


"Sanrou..."


"Hmm..."


"Since...since further refusal is useless, why not relax and enjoy the pleasure...do whatever you

want ..." "


Really?" "


Hmm..."


"That's wonderful! I'm so happy, so happy! Madam...for this tenderness today

... I would be willing to be killed..."


"Don't say anymore..."


Surprised by the woman's obedient cooperation, Sanrou let out a sound like he was crying with joy.


Sanrou, who had been holding Kuroko's neck and lying on her soft belly, quickly stood up, untied

the thin, transparent bathrobe on the woman's body, and twisted it to her navel.


At this moment, dense clouds drifted by, and the bright moonlight shone down through the gaps, illuminating

the forest like daylight.


Kuko, having let go of her inhibitions and indulged in the pleasures of desire, lay obediently spread-eagled on the sandy beach,

while Saburo, his lust surging, sat between the woman's thighs. With a mixture of excitement and nervousness, Saburo stared intently at

the dark cave beneath the mound, swallowing hard, his eyes unblinking as the

wondrous alluring allure.


"Wow! What beautiful skin!"


"Madam...you look so beautiful...so beautiful..."


"..."


The moonlight, filtering through the clouds, shone on Zhuangzi's fair and delicate skin, highlighting its

smooth , like a masterpiece crafted by a master. Although it was night,

the dense hairs neatly arranged on her fair skin were clearly visible under the soft moonlight. The gentle, cool evening breeze caused them to sway gracefully like leaping

musical notes , making it difficult to suppress the rising passion.


"Madam...I'm going to insert it now..."


"I'm going to insert it..."


"Ahhh..."


"Oh...


" Before he could finish speaking, the man's swollen, erect penis, like a giant log, attacked the woman's vulva. At the same

time, Kuroko's snow-white fingers, as white as a white fish, grasped the man's erect, thick penis and rubbed it against his sensitive

clitoris , making her vagina wet and parting her engorged, red lips to guide the thick rod in.


The lustful Saburo, already impatient, raised his waist and forcefully thrust into her secret place. Because of the excessive force

, his penis didn't enter the expected vagina, but instead slid down to her tight anus. He adjusted his strength

and pressed down again, but it slid up her mons pubis, which was lubricated by her vaginal fluids.


This wasn't because Saburo's technique was poor, but because he had an unusually large, thick penis,

and because Kuroko's vaginal secretions were excessive and slippery.


After two failed attempts, Saburo looked anxious and distressed. This time, he gripped his

thick, erect penis, fearing another failure. He carefully moistened

the pubic hair , then rubbed it for a while, parting her labia. At the same time, the woman spread her legs wide,

revealing the entrance to the cleft beneath her mons pubis.


The erect penis, waiting beside her vagina, thrust in with all its might, the surging force even

attacking the moistened pubic hair.


"Ah...uh...


" "Huff...


" Kuroko's painful roar rang out at the same time, gripping the sand on the ground, desperately enduring the

powerful .


The tearing sensation was so painful! It was like the first time she gave up her hymen on her wedding night... Although the tearing was

painful , it was also a strangely pleasurable sensation, almost overwhelming her five-foot-tall frame. The tingling, strange itching made her

unable to control her rapidly arousing restlessness.


With a powerful thrust of his hips, the thick, engorged penis, throbbing with unstoppable force, plunged relentlessly into

her vagina , igniting a rapid, intense heat that nearly caused her to writhe in agony. The two were so tightly joined

that even a thin sheet of paper couldn't penetrate.


The virgin, Sanlang, who had never masturbated before, was also driven to

groans of ecstasy by the intense demands. Kuko's beautiful lips, like flowers, panted softly, her hips arching in response to the man's brutal penetration.

She couldn't think, her mind blank, only gripping his strong back like eagle claws, moaning and wailing

incessantly .


Kuko was swept away in the torrent of lust, experiencing pleasure in a future world she had never known before. Like a giant horse's

robust, swollen root rolling inside her vagina, like a piece of flesh playing a wondrous symphony within, the intense

impact was something even her versatile husband, Nobuji Itada, would envy.


The woman reveled in the countless exquisite sensations created by the thick male root within her, the orgasms it produced causing a terrifying, wanton sensation within

her .


At first, she worried that her affair with the servant would be exposed,

staining irreparably. But now… experiencing such exquisite pleasure,

what did reputation matter? It didn't matter if others knew. All she needed to do now was maintain this blissful moment

.


Because of the long-suppressed anticipation, once freed from restraint, it was like a dam bursting.

Immersed in heightened lust, within five minutes, they were lost in a blissful, ecstatic abyss.


Long-suppressed desire surged forth like waves, and the two, freed from their restraints, once again became entwined,

rolling and tumbling in the sand...rolling...


Chapter Three


The next day...


"Madam..." "


I'm back..." "


Is anyone home..."


"...


" A voice called from the front door, and Itagaki, dressed in a white linen suit, stood proudly.


Surprised that her philandering husband would suddenly visit during the day, Miko's pale face showed astonishment

.


"I'm home! Honey!"


"..."


"What's wrong? You look so surprised and pale..." "


...


" "Is it because you missed me so much that you've developed anemia? Hahaha..."


"..."


"Look what gift I brought you!"


"...


" Itagaki's exaggerated teasing tone failed to elicit any reaction from Miko, losing its usual effectiveness.


"Perhaps she's sulking because she hasn't been here for so long!" Realizing he had been indulging

in the tenderness of another woman for days, it was no wonder his wife was behaving this way. Itagaki knew he was in the wrong, so he tried to change the subject.


"Wow! Such a beautiful bonsai tree! It looks so cool under the balcony."


Wearing a simple yukata, Itagaki intentionally or unintentionally teased Miko, who was fanning herself with a fan.

Saburo silently continued working on his flowers, silently enduring

the sight of Itada and Shoko so intimately upon returning from the city.


"That silly boy, he looks so clumsy… He doesn't even

bother to greet me, the master of the house."


"Tch! Mind your own business!"


"Really! He really is a dimwit, so silly. Look!

The rag is now used to wipe his mouth… Tsk tsk… Disgusting!


" Itada boasted loudly, uttering insults while laughing heartily, clearly

showing his jealousy.


"Look! That idiot has been staring at you the whole time…" "


Ugh…"


Saburo didn't react to Itada's rude behavior, occasionally giving him a disapproving

glare.


That night…


After dinner, Shoko and Itada went to their room early.


The couple, long separated, lay on the large bed, but the woman's back was turned to her husband's, her plump

legs pressing against Itagaki's abdomen.


"What's up, Koko? Tonight…"


The womanizing Itagaki, his fingers as nimble as insects, had already begun to explore the woman's body.


Although her body was curled up like a shrimp, Koko remained motionless. Faced with this situation, Itagaki knew

the methods of seducing women. He first reached under her armpits and kneaded her full breasts, his semi-erect penis

thrusting into the soft, rice-cake-like crevice of her buttocks…


"No… please…"


"It's okay…"


"No… I… really don't want to… not tonight…"


Koko twisted and writhed, desperately trying to resist Itagaki's temptation.


Itagaki was very suspicious of Koko's unusual behavior tonight, and suddenly remembered what he had seen that afternoon.

Saburo lifted her buttocks with both hands, whispering in her ear,


"Kouko, what's wrong? You're usually so alluring and seductive, why are you like this tonight... Did you

hook up with that guy while I was away...?"


"Ah!"


Almost screaming in shock, Kouko's fair face drained of color, turning pale and weak.

Had her affair been discovered? Luckily, her back was to Itagaki, so he couldn't see her panicked state

. She took a deep breath and tried to remain calm.


"You! Humph! How despicable! You actually..."


"I would hook up with that kind of lowlife... Don't talk nonsense, if you keep talking nonsense... I

'll angry!"


"...


" Seeing his wife's sincere defense, Itagaki's uneasy heart eased slightly.


"Wife..."


he whispered, turning Shoko's body up and gazing at her slightly angry face. He lowered his head to her full, white

breasts, sucking on her erect nipples like a baby nursing, stroking her swollen peaks. Shoko remained passive

, letting Itagaki indulge his perverse sexual fantasies.


"Oh! Please... stop..."


"Mmm..."


"No..."


"Stop... I really don't want to..."


"How could you not want to?...Are you not excited enough?"


"No...


" Itagaki quickly pulled back the soft blanket, shifting his body to the bottom, and began licking Shoko's

sensitive .


"Oh..."


In an instant, Koji gasped, jolted by an electric shock.


This alluring seduction, the so-called "harmonica playing," possessed a

suffocating charm that was unbearable in the face of any restraint.


A master of seduction, Itagaki knew how to seduce women, making them succumb to

the torment of lust.


During their honeymoon, he used this technique with great efficiency and wonderful

results to arouse his wife. Itagaki triumphantly let his tongue roam freely, his lips and tongue licking and teasing her pubic area

until she finally reached an unbearable climax.


First, Itagaki rubbed his nose against her thick pubic hair, then gently sucked on her vulva, followed by light

nibbling at her clitoris, sometimes teasing her with the tip of his tongue,

making . Shoko's hips rippled like the spring sea, naturally dancing a graceful dance. But for some reason,

Shoko seemed listless tonight.


Last night, several intense sexual encounters were disrupted by Saburo's thick, tree-trunk-like penis,

diminishing her satisfaction with Itagaki. However, as Itagaki used all his skills, engaging in perverse acts, Shoko closed

her eyes, enjoying the awakening of desire.


The beautiful woman's sensual lips began to distort. Her once straight eyebrows were now twisted into a V-shape,

and not that, saliva dripped down her chin from her wetness.


Just as Shoko thought, the source of her sensitivity lay in the effect of the tongue's licking, not

the allure of the thick penis. Itagaki, who had maintained his unwavering position in the world of sex, must use this special technique

to remain a unique and outstanding figure.


Inside her secret orifice, crimson flesh resembling chunks of beef was skillfully sucked and licked by her tongue,

sending tingling, electric-like pleasure through her body, causing her to stiffen and moan incessantly.


This method of rapidly arousing her desire would surely overwhelm her if Shimoji continued to be used, Itagaki

mentally reminded himself, paying attention to his wife's reaction. He quickly withdrew his lips and tongue from her vulva, ignoring her

feelings and unwillingness, and aimed his stiff, root-like penis at her contracting slit, forcefully

thrusting it in.


Having experienced the incredibly large, hard penis of Saburo, Itagaki's thick shaft paled in comparison

and failed to elicit a passionate response from her.


"Huh? That's strange...why does your vagina seem a bit wider than usual tonight...?"


"Oh dear!"


"Is it because I'm not here, and you're all lonely, so you're quenching your thirst with sausages?"


"Could it be...that women also..."


The anticipation of further intimacy made Kuko's mind flutter. The reason for this fluttering wasn't

the skillful rubbing of the man's penis, but rather the result of her earlier teasing with her tongue. Just as

she was about to delve deeper, the teasing abruptly stopped, causing a strong aphrodisiac effect inside her vagina. Waves of pleasure and heat made her consciousness

begin to blur.


"Ah...uh..."


"How is it? Feels good, right!...


" "Hmm...ah..."


"It's been so long..."


"Hmm...so good..."


"No matter what you say, your physical reactions don't lie."


Finally succumbing to the man's arrogant sexual teasing, the woman began to flutter, and at the same time, her tense mood

lightened .


Having achieved his goal, Itagaki thrust in and out six or seven times before pulling out his fertile,

purple thick, brownish-red clitoris,

constantly kneading the sensitive area to enhance the woman's climax.


"Ugh... Ahh..."


"How was it? Not bad, right? Tonight... I specially prepared this for you... Haha...

How was ...?"


"Hmm... Ugh..."


"Ah... Ah... Ugh..."


Itagaki, brimming with confidence and triumph, continued rubbing his penis. Kuroko, who had previously been motionless

, gave up struggling and began to sway her hips rhythmically, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, unable to resist her body's demands, gradually increasing the speed of

her movements.


Itagaki, beaming with pride, used the last of his waning energy to forcefully thrust into Kuroko's lower arm.

The protrusion, each time it penetrated deep into the womb, produced a "plop!" sound. The sound echoed within the tight crevice.


Pulling out and inserting again, rubbing and licking, the contractions within the vaginal opening guided the penis deeper.

This wondrous sensation could only be experienced by those deeply immersed in the vagina. The unique contractions of the vaginal walls

always brought the husband pleasurable satisfaction.


Because of the long period without lovemaking, the hardworking Itagaki desperately

tried to suppress his rising desire to give the vagina greater satisfaction, but the pleasure caused by the contractions within the secret opening quickly brought him to orgasm.

The intense , frenzied thrusting, the engorged, throbbing penis, produced a beautiful

symphony within the tender, moist womb—plop! plop! Warm, sticky semen erupted inside her uterus.


Feeling the warmth of the man's ejaculation, Koko's body was aroused, and

a wave of tingling pleasure washed over her, making her almost unable to stand. Wave after wave of sensation washed over her, making her feel like she was adrift on a small sail. The thick

penis moved within her moist uterus, and she couldn't help but nestle against Itagaki's thin arms. Chapter Four


. The next morning, Koko, who was sound asleep, was woken up. The excessive sexual activity of the past few days had left her

feeling exhausted, and she reluctantly got up when called.


"Koko..."


"Um...


" During their vacation at the villa from Tokyo, he and Koko had planned many things. To please her and out of respect, he

asked her about them.


Of course, the most important thing was that if this plan went through, they could get away from the mentally challenged Saburo. Thinking of

his meticulously planned scheme, Itagaki laughed smugly.


"Let's go back to Tokyo together!"


"..."


"After we get back, I have a great plan to tell you..."


"..."


"Here's the thing, a few like-minded friends and I are attending an art appreciation event

. Not just us, but many celebrities and businessmen will also be there...

There's also a spectacular performance at a prestigious residence in Yokohama, where they'll be secretly showing guests sexually explicit dances and

erotic short plays. I think it'll be quite a treat!


" "And the invitation tickets stipulate that everyone must bring a partner. It's a very tempting

plan, sure to be very interesting, and there will be so many topics to discuss... So I'd like to

go with you, okay?"


Itagaki gave a serious and detailed introduction to the event, hoping to pique Koko's interest.


However, Saburo's thick, tree-trunk-like penis was incredibly powerful and attractive. Having to end their union so soon after their

first act was extremely difficult for Miko, but she was also

eager to try what her husband had planned. Finally, after much deliberation, she went back to Tokyo with him.


That same afternoon, the two arrived in bustling Tokyo.


After a short rest at their Tokyo residence, they planned to go to Ginza that evening.

Miko was thrilled, as it had been a long time since they had gathered in the vibrant city


. Dinner was at a prestigious and atmospheric restaurant. Having enjoyed a delicious meal and replenished

their energy, the three of them hailed a taxi and headed towards Yokohama from Keihin Avenue.


They arrived at their destination: a

luxurious .


As the two men approached the mansion to ring the bell, they heard footsteps at the entrance. Itagaki knocked on the

heavy metal door knocker, and a small crack opened in the deep door, revealing an old man's head.


"What can I do for you?"


the old man asked sternly. Itagaki quickly pulled out an invitation from his wallet to identify

himself his name. After verification, the old man opened the door and invited them inside.


Entering the spacious foyer, its opulent gold-trimmed carpet was very inviting. The two men ascended the stairs to the second floor

, where a man who appeared to be a servant led them inside. Reaching the entrance to the main hall, they eagerly

entered.


The hall, though not very large, contained a stage meticulously designed by experts, where dozens

of gentlemen and their partners were already seated, waiting.


Inside the audience, many people had brought their wives, including

young women sitting next to their elderly parents, and wealthy women accompanied by young men who looked like college students.

Regardless, the entire venue was filled with a romantic atmosphere.


The spacious stage, thanks to the designer's meticulous work, was greatly enhanced. The lighting was particularly

unique; even before the performance began and the main lights were turned on, the accompanying lights were equally impressive, emitting a

soft, romantic, and distinctive glow. The beautiful colors added to the dreamlike feeling, creating an atmosphere that captivated everyone present, making

them feel as if they were in a poetic fairyland.


The special stage design and modern lighting made the room as bright as day.


When Ms. Gong and her husband took their seats, they were already late for the opening time, and unfortunately, they missed the performance that

showed sixteen-year-old videotape. Just then, a bright spotlight shone on the stage, and

the long-awaited performance began. The previously boisterous audience fell

silent; you could hear a pin drop. In


the strange center of the stage, a muscular, handsome, completely naked man stood.

His genitals were clearly visible, exuding strength and vigor, erect and throbbing, the veined shaft displaying its impressive

size—a seemingly incongruous combination with the youthful appearance.


Like most women, Koko blushed as she stared at the captivating beauty on stage, secretly

comparing him to Saburo.


Although completely naked, the handsome young man stood with his hands behind his back, facing the audience, silently leaning on

the stage, a charming smile on his face, frequently sending flirtatious glances to the speechless, astonished women in the audience

.


Next came a beautiful girl of about sixteen or seventeen with short hair; similarly, she too

appeared . Strong, slender, and long legs; a curvaceous figure; full, rounded breasts; almost bursting out of their sockets.

Her slender, snake-like waist swayed gently with each step, her well-developed, snow-white, and delicate mounds of flesh

undulating from side to side, undoubtedly arousing the desire of countless men to kiss her.


Like the first woman, she turned her back to the audience with wide eyes and began to remove her small, cute

white panties. The alluring removal movements frequently elicited gasps from the men. Slowly,

the panties were released, and the beautiful young woman turned back to face the audience. The entire venue was filled with the clamor of the men. There was a reason


why the men were so agitated .

This young girl, judging from her face, should be very young, and

her vulva was not yet fully developed. However, as everyone focused their attention, they saw that the girl not only had abundant pubic hair, but also

thick, glossy black pubic hair like a dark forest. Below her navel was a full mons pubis, high like a steamed bun

, with a clear large cleft in the center. At the top of the cleft, a reddish clitoris throbbed beneath the thick hair. This sight aroused

the lust of the men present.


How exactly were these two going to perform? In the hearts of every man, a question urgently needed

an answer .


A young woman approached, carrying a large silver basin. She knelt near the man's body and placed the basin

beneath his two erect penises, seemingly waiting for something to come down. Coincidentally, at that moment, the stage

lights shone directly on the basin, reflecting off the penis and making it appear alluring. The handsome man and beautiful woman,

bathed in the light, had their naked, fair bodies fully exposed to the audience.


Next, the man leaned back, his erect penis prominently displayed. The young woman

grasped began to rapidly manipulate it up and down and side to side.


This was the scene men most enjoyed being served by a woman. About two minutes later, the man's face began to

change rapidly. His handsome face flushed red, and he gripped the woman's hair tightly. With each rapid thrust,

a torrent of warm, creamy semen gushed out.


The performance was so wonderful and unique that it won high praise from the ladies present. Besides women who knew men's secrets,

there were also women who had heard about men masturbating and were curious about the act.


Seeing such a strange sight for the first time, Kuroko was captivated. Soon, her private parts were aroused,

her vulva itching unbearably. She unconsciously leaned against Itagaki, breathing softly.


"Mmm..."


"Honey...their performance was so daring!"


"Ha...what you just saw was only a small part. The best is yet to come! The

next performance will be even more exciting and worth watching! Don't be too frightened!...I hope you don't get too excited

! Hahaha..." "


..."


Itagaki whispered smugly in the woman's ear.


After this couple's performance, the stage lights went out, and after a while, the lights came on again, and

it was another woman's turn to appear.


This woman's figure was completely different from the young girl from before. She appeared to be around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with

a full, rounded, and well-developed bottom that left a deep impression.


Similarly, the woman was completely naked. She stood fearlessly in the center of the stage, her legs spread

wide , and instantly, all the guests' eyes were fixed on her.


"That's...?"


"How could it be...?


" "She's... she's..."


"Hairlessness...?"


A chorus of questioning voices arose. In fact, upon closer inspection, it wasn't hard to see the truth: her beautiful pubic area

had been shaved off, thus losing the aesthetic appeal of her vulva. The full mons pubis below her lower abdomen,

exposed between her legs in a spread-eagle position, would make any beautiful woman, once she lost her alluring point, cause

men to back away. But... was it really that ugly


? What exactly was this woman trying to perform? From within the tight crevice, a long, unidentified object emerged.

On either side of were labia the size of canine teeth, like dew-kissed flesh. What was it doing? Everyone was baffled,

holding their breath in anticipation.


At that moment, a middle-aged man appeared beside the woman. He stood facing her at a distance, and

suddenly , like a coin acceptor, he tossed a ten-dollar coin into her vulva. The woman's

labia, perfectly positioned, swiftly caught it, causing everyone to gasp in surprise. It was


like a dog owner training his puppies to retrieve dropped items.


Through special genital training, the woman's vulva displayed a unique and exquisite sexual technique, performed with remarkable skill

. While marveling at the woman's amazing performance, guests tossed her coins

ranging to catch.


After she spat out the coins from her vagina, the man took out a banana. He peeled it and

inserted his entire body into her vagina

. A blush quickly spread across her pale face, and her beautiful lips tightened into a thin line. Inside her fair body, her labia majora and minora tightly held the banana flesh. The woman took a deep breath and squeezed

her hips , splitting the banana flesh in two. With another squeeze, small pieces of banana flesh fell off,

turning the whole banana flesh into a pile of clean, neatly cut pieces, as if sliced with a knife

.


A murmur of discussion arose again from the audience.


"Wow! That's amazing!"


"Her vagina is so powerful? It's truly incredible… If you were to be penetrated by it, the sensation would be

amazing…"


a man echoed.


"Hmph! It must be a lie! We're all human, so why is hers so special... It must be a

deliberate trick..."


The indignant woman scoffed.


Chapter Five


"Ah...ah..."


"Sigh! What an embarrassing scene! The woman's performance tonight was so...so...


" "Hahaha..."


"At first, I was also quite frightened, even embarrassed!"


"Oh! Is that so? So, after watching the performance, did you feel unusually excited?"


"A little..."


"The performance was good, but it was too..."


"So that's why you ran away halfway through, right! Actually, their performance was really good, and it was very

close to , otherwise how could it have resonated with so many people, and so many women in the audience were moaning with desire...?"


"...


" Sitting on the streets of Keihin at night, walking towards Tokyo. Her husband had to

go to Hokuriku for business.


Originally, Shoko had no particular interest in sex, but after watching the wonderful and special performance of sexual techniques, she

was completely different from usual. Although it was only one night, she impulsively hugged Itagaki's strong wrist tightly,

unwilling to let go.


Similarly, Itagaki, having enjoyed the wonderful performance of sexual techniques, was struggling between

hardship . He looked at Shoko's beautiful face with a strange expression. Just then,

a car sped towards them. In a panic, Kuroko rushed into Itagaki's arms.


Itagaki lifted her up, then suddenly reached out and lifted the hem of her slightly flared skirt, his fingers probing inside her thigh. The flesh was warmer than

usual

the dense pubic hair and inserted two fingers into her eagerly awaiting anus. The woman quickly opened her legs to welcome the man

's arrival.


"The driver will see... please don't..."


Kuroko kept saying she was embarrassed, but her hips kept writhing. The man's fingers, like wriggling

worms , dug for treasure in her wet anus. With the car's uneven jolts, Kuroko's body

rose and fell with it.


"Ah...ah..."


"No...no...I can't take it...I'm going to leak..."


The groans of refusal rose, and the man's fingers moved faster and faster. With each rubbing motion, the vaginal fluid

overflowed. At first, Koko was embarrassed and kept glancing at the driver out of the corner of her eye, but later...

then ...


In the back seat, the two were completely absorbed in their flirtatious sweet talk. The driver, sitting in the front seat,

had witnessed the entire spectacle unfolding in the back.


As a noblewoman of high status and prestige, she felt very embarrassed about her blush-inducing and lewd

actions in the car. She tried desperately to sit up straight, but the love fluid gushing from her body soaked

her vagina and anus, even wetting the driver's white seat.


The taxi arrived at Tokyo Station.


Since temporarily parting from her husband, she had never felt such a strong urge for Itagaki as she did tonight. As he left

, Itagaki whispered in his beautiful wife's ear,


"Go home obediently!"


"..."


"Don't be promiscuous while I'm gone! Don't mess around with that silly boy who plants trees at the flower shop!

Understand ?"


"Mmm...


" After giving his instructions, Itagaki strode away.

She nodded repeatedly in response to her husband's tender care, holding his hand tightly.


After seeing Itagaki off at Tokyo Station that night, Shoko felt lonely and helpless again.

She hailed a taxi and headed home.


On the long, dark road, the taxi drove towards Chiba.


Sitting calmly in the car, Shoko recalled the arousing scene from earlier that day, and a look

of pleasure crept onto her face.


Tonight's performance, with its young, energetic man's generous smile, his graceful dance as

he ejaculated the spectacular sight of his thick penis suddenly swelling like a pillar… From the moment she first witnessed that

breathtaking, heart-pounding spectacle, Kuroko's aroused vagina remained moist.


Now, reliving it, it was as sweet as ever, yet it also stirred up a restless desire within her. Her

bright eyes, bloodshot with lust, glanced at the driver, who was focused on driving,

and suddenly cried out,


"Stop the car! I'm sorry… I… I need to urinate…"


As soon as the car stopped, Kuroko quickly opened the door and walked to a dark spot two or three steps away from the vehicle.


"Don't peek...!"


Deliberately letting the driver know her location, she turned her back

to him, presenting her ample buttocks within his sight.


Under the bright starlight, the woman's full, rounded figure was clearly visible, like a freshly baked, white, hot steamed bun.

"Oh!" The driver quickly closed his eyes, swallowing hard. Suddenly, a clear and

familiar voice came, followed by the rustling sound of toilet paper being wiped, clearly audible.


After relieving himself, Zhuangzi strolled back into the car. When he saw the driver's handsome face for the first time,

his face widened.


Truly a rare beauty! Like the handsome man who had performed naked at the banquet that evening, he was almost

dazzlingly beautiful.


A surge of lust washed over him again. The thought of being alone on the cold, quiet street, feeling utterly lonely and

without company, coupled with the handsome driver before her—such a dashing man—made

Shoko nearly go mad. Before breaking up with Itagaki, she had vowed to remain calm and not be promiscuous, a promise she had long forgotten.

Just one night with him… the thought of infidelity gnawed at her, and Shoko suddenly drifted into a daze, fantasizing about

erotic scenes.


"Oh… I hope he can rape me very roughly… very roughly… to soothe my lonely, empty heart

… I can't take it anymore…"


Although seeing the handsome driver before her stirred a torrent of desire within her, and she

longed for his rough advances, the handsome and

polite driver, after nodding and bowing to Shoko, turned back to focus on driving.


The car slowly passed by the shops whose lights were already off.


"Driver..."


"Wait a minute... I want to rest here for a bit..."


"Here? Isn't that a bit inappropriate? Resting in the car isn't good for your health! Let's drive on."

"Let me take you home!" "


...


" Seeing the man's calm expression and complete lack of anxiety, Zhuang Zi boldly launched her seductive offensive, frequently sending

flirtatious .


"Good sir, I feel so lonely tonight... please don't laugh at me..."


Gazing at the man tenderly, her red lips trembled, and her slender white fingers reached towards

the man .


"We... will you stay with me...?"


The naive young man, inexperienced in the ways of the world, looked puzzled, unable to accept the woman's sudden sexual innuendo.


"This...I...Isn't this a bit inappropriate...Madam..."


"What's inappropriate?...There's not a soul around here..."


"Come on...it only takes a little while...please..."


"This..."


"Please...I feel so empty..."


Having lost all rational control and completely surrendering to the abyss of lust, Kuangzi was like a leopard unleashed by its bestial instincts.

Her face flushed, she forcefully pushed away the man's greasy hand, boldly lifting her skirt and forcibly

pulling his passive hand between her thighs.


"Ouch!"


"Mmm..."


"Too...too..."


"Stop! My hands are so...so dirty!...It's not good for people to see like this...and

I...I..."


"Mmm...mmm..." "Madam


..."


"It's okay...it doesn't matter if my clothes get dirty...ah...please...do it to me...


just once..."


"Ah..."


" Madam...


" Unable to resist the woman's desperate pleas, the driver had no choice but to proceed. He awkwardly

used his strong, rough fingers to caress the woman's slender, white thighs, down to the mound of flesh covered in dense pubic hair.


It was a paradise every man dreams of. He closed his eyes, slowly reaching out his hand. Without thinking, he

parted the wet, throbbing labia, tracing the dark crevice beneath the tight opening, and inserted three fingers deep into the blossoming vulva.


"Ah...oh...that's good...mmm...harder..."


"...Right here...yes! Yes! Mmm...mmm...faster...

like ...so good...mmm...


" "...harder...deeper...oh..."


"Yes, like this...ah...so good...so wonderful..."


The man, somewhat inexperienced and nervous, followed the woman's instructions, his alluring caresses on the blooming petals.

Zhuang Zi's beautiful face changed countless times.


Almost fainting with pleasure, Zhuang Zi writhed and moaned in the pool of blissful desire. Seeing the woman's ecstatic

posture, the man pulled up her disheveled skirt, his back to her, spreading her high, protruding buttocks like a four-legged animal

.


What beautiful skin! Her snow-white, soft buttocks opened wide, revealing the tender flesh between her thighs.


"Ah...ah..."


"Great! You...you can just go in from behind...thrust hard..."


"I'm sorry...I..."


"Please don't be angry...I...I have absolutely no experience in this area..."


The man was a little embarrassed, his face flushed as he stammered, lowering his head nervously. He swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on the large, round buttocks

before him , staring intently.


"What? You...you're a virgin? That's rare..."


"Madam...I...I can't..."


"It's alright. Actually, sex is easy to learn. Just aim this thing at the woman's

anus and then twist your waist forcefully."


"This...


" Zhuangzi patiently taught the man the steps of sex, then knelt down beside him, unzipped his pants

, and took out his penis.


"Wow! What a big, hard rod! It's already so big and hard, really great..."


"...


" The woman was completely lost in lust. She gently caressed the innocent young man's pure and

lovely penis with her snow-white fingers, eagerly opening her beautiful lips to take it in. The thin, red, moist shaft was exposed. Having never

experienced , she slowly sucked on it at the perfect temperature in her mouth.


The young man began by sucking on the erect penis with his lips, then the glans and shaft, his tongue moving rapidly

, teasing it wantonly, then moving down to the anus, sometimes licking with the tip of his tongue, sometimes probing deep into the throat, skillfully

using his technique to tease. The young man's face flushed red. He reached out and grabbed the woman's loose hair, his hips beginning to

slowly move.


"Oh! Madam... I can't take it anymore... Please stop... I can't hold back... I...


I think... I think... I'm coming... I'm about to come..."


Before the man could finish speaking, a foul-smelling liquid

gushed out , making a loud gurgling sound from her mouth.


To avoid soiling the woman's beautiful face, he hurriedly

pulled .


"You've ejaculated, it felt great, didn't it..."


"I'm sorry..."


"I'm so sorry... Go wash your mouth quickly, I'm really sorry...

It felt so good, I couldn't help it...


" "It's okay, you don't need to blame yourself. It felt so

good 'll definitely be full of energy and vitality tomorrow..."


"Let's do it again now..."


After saying that, Kuko once again gripped the seat cushion with both hands, revealing her huge buttocks, expecting to

spread her legs wide. The dense pubic hair growing on her inner thighs was clearly visible when she bent down slightly, and the tender flesh inside her vagina, which was previously invisible,

was now fully visible.


"Hurry...hurry..."


"Should I insert it from behind? Is it big enough to fit?"


"You're so silly! It's easier to enter from behind, and you can

enjoy ...and for me, I prefer this way...it feels

so good! So good!"


"Hurry up and insert it! Don't make me stay in this position for so long...come and fuck me! Hurry..."


The man approached the waiting buttocks very carefully and slowly, as if touching a terrifying monster.


Although he had already ejaculated prematurely once, he was still a promising young man, and his erect penis

became active and erect again.


He grasped his erect, thick penis, aimed it at the woman's densely covered vulva, and carefully rubbed it back and forth.


"Yes...right there...bend down and thrust in hard...press down hard..."


Following Kuroko's instructions, he thrust his hips down forcefully, pushing open the vaginal walls, and comfortably

inserted the entire length. At the same time, Kuroko pressed her beautiful face against the chair cushion, clenched her teeth, furrowed her brows, her mouth

slightly open, and breathed heavily through her nose, her round buttocks rotating in response.


"Ah...that's good...ah..."


"A little higher...ah...that's it...lift your waist a little higher..."


"Ah...um...so good..."


"Is that it?...is that it...?" "


Yes. Just like that...just like that..."


"Oh...I feel so good...so good...you're doing a great job..."


"Oh...harder...push it in harder..."


"Isn't it already in?"


"Just like that...deeper...ah...ah...it's touching the cervix...ah..." " Great...great...that's it...ah


great..." "I can't take it anymore...I can't take it anymore...


I'm about to come...I'm coming..."


Regardless of his skill level, the young man, though unfamiliar with the movements, still concentrated all his strength in his waist,

rotating back and forth, sometimes too much, sometimes too little, his hands holding the white, plump buttocks of the man, pulling him close, and

rotating him greatly with the base of his penis, causing the lustful man to float in a dreamlike state several times.


As the man thrust violently, the woman unconsciously arched her back to match, swaying back and forth, sometimes forcefully,

sometimes slowly. The thick, erect penis inside her vagina was repeatedly and tightly bound by the vaginal opening,

making soft, wet sounds as it was constantly being thrust in and out. Watching his massive penis being tightly held by her brownish-red labia,

thrusting in and out, sometimes being pulled into her vagina, and then being pulled out like a long ribbon—this bizarre sight made Jun unable to hold back any longer

and shout out .


"Ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to cum..."


"I'm coming..."


The greasy suit jacket pressed against the woman's buttocks. He frowned, making a final, death-defying

struggle. He reached down to the woman's clitoris, parting the thick pubic hair wet with her juices, and kneaded her erect

clitoris with his fingers. He ejaculated repeatedly into her uterus. Under

this final intense assault, he finally surrendered.


Deep within her, sticky, wet fluids flowed continuously. His glans bathed in the sweet, soft

river


by passion, he returned to his seat, his limp penis withdrawing.


From the woman's snow-white mons pubis, a waterfall of fluids flowed endlessly, yet she lay motionless,

refusing to wipe it away.


After a while, Kuko slowly sat up, gradually regaining her senses. Her face, flushed with passion,

was quickly calming down.


"Thank you... Is this really your first time having sex with a woman? Will you... regret it?"


"How could I regret it! I'm overjoyed, how could I regret it..."


"On the contrary, I should thank you... for your guidance!" "You're


so annoying!"


"By the way, what's your name?"


"Hayakawa Jun'o."


"Hayakawa?... Can we be good friends?... Occasionally... occasionally go on dates?"


"Sure!"


Hayakawa smiled and nodded in agreement.


The two acted as if nothing had happened, and continued driving.


Kuko recalled how her husband, Itada, had worried about her promiscuity when they parted ways earlier that day. On the other hand, she

thought the young man who had fallen in love with her at the Chiba villa and might be hoping for her return. A joyful

thrill filled her heart.

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