Yuko and Haruna both froze the mont they saw enter. Their cheeks instantly flushed a deep crimson. Yuko looked down at her lap, biting her lip, while Haruna shifted uncomfortably in her seat, her thighs pressing together as if she could still feel my cock buried between them.
mories of the previous night clearly flooded back to them — Yuko’s legs wrapped around as she squirted endlessly, Haruna’s face buried in her sister’s cum-filled pussy while I tongue-fucked her asshole, and finally falling asleep with my cock nestled against Yuko’s leaking cunt.
I couldn’t help but smirk slightly as I sat down with them.
"Yeah, sorry about that," I said casually, playing along. "Signal dropped pretty hard last night. Things got... intense for a while, but we handled it."
Yuko’s blush deepened even more. She stole a quick glance at , her eyes filled with a mix of embarrassnt and lingering lust, rembering how I had flooded her womb.
Haruna, on the other hand, gave a small, secret, naughty smile before quickly looking away, her hand unconsciously touching her thigh as if vividly recalling the feeling of my thick cock pressed between her sister’s warm, sticky thighs all night long — rubbing against her sloppy, cum-filled pussy with every tiny movent.
Tomiko sighed in relief, completely unaware of the filthy truth behind their blushing faces. "Well, as long as you’re all safe, that’s what matters. We should be more careful with these mountain trips..."
After finishing breakfast, I stepped outside for so fresh air. The morning sun felt warm on my skin as I walked slowly through the quiet garden behind the house.
The scent of blooming flowers mixed with the fresh mountain breeze, but my mind kept drifting back to the obscene events of last night — Yuko’s desperate moans, Haruna’s tongue buried in her sister’s cunt, and the way I had fallen asleep with my cock nestled between Yuko’s cum-soaked thighs.
Suddenly, there was a sharp swish sound behind . I tensed up instantly, instincts kicking in as I turned around, ready for anything.
It was Tachibana. She stood there breathing a little heavily, her eyes bright with hope and excitent.
"Jack! I found her... I finally found Sister Hitomi!" she said quickly, stepping closer. "She’s hidden in an old shrine not far from here. She’s in bad shape... Please, let’s go treat her right away!"
Before I could respond, another swish cut through the air. Both of us turned around quickly.
Yuko had appeared from the side path, her eyes widening in visible surprise when she saw Tachibana standing so close to .
"Tachibana...? What are you doing here?" Yuko asked, her voice a mix of confusion and authority.
Tachibana froze, looking nervous. "Senior Sister... I... I didn’t expect to see you here..."
Yuko’s gaze shifted sharply between Tachibana and . She stepped closer, her expression serious but her cheeks already carrying a faint pink tint — no doubt rembering how I had used her body last night. She lowered her voice and leaned slightly toward , whispering with a blushing face:
"Jack... what’s going on? Why is Tachibana here with you... alone in the garden?"
I gave a small, calm nod toward Tachibana, silently giving her permission to speak freely.
Tachibana relaxed after seeing my nod. She took a deep breath and began explaining everything in detail — how I t Master Akane and how I healed Tachibana and how she had secretly searched for Hitomi for weeks, how she had co to for help, and the dangerous situation surrounding her missing sister.
Yuko listened carefully, her brows furrowing with worry. When Tachibana finished, Yuko turned to , her face full of concern. She stepped even closer, her body lightly brushing against my arm as she whispered again, her cheeks burning red:
"Have you already t Master?"
I nodded.
Yuko bit her lip, looking slightly anxious. She glanced around to make sure no one else was nearby, then whispered even softer, her breath warm against my ear, her face flushed deep crimson:
"Healing like that? It won’t affect you, right...? You won’t get tired or hurt?"
I shook my head and gave her a reassuring smile. "It’s good. I can handle it. Don’t worry."
Yuko let out a relieved sigh, her shoulders relaxing. Even after last night’s depraved marathon — where she had squirted endlessly while begging for my cum — the caring older sister side of her remained strong.
She stole a quick, shy glance at my crotch before looking away, clearly still feeling the phantom sensation of my thick cock trapped between her thighs.
"Then let’s go and treat Sister Hitomi first," Yuko said more firmly, though her voice still carried a soft, embarrassed tone. She turned to Tachibana. "You did well coming to Jack. But next ti, inform first, understand?"
Tachibana bowed her head respectfully. "Yes, Senior Sister. Thank you... And thank you, Jack."
As the three of us started walking toward the mountain path, Yuko stayed close to my side. After a few monts of silence, she leaned in again, whispering with a deeply blushing face:
"Last night... when you slept with your cock pressed between my thighs... I could feel it twitching against my pussy the whole ti. Even now, just thinking about it makes wet again... But we have to focus. Hitomi needs you."
She paused, then added even quieter, almost inaudible, "After we help her... will you... Use Haruna and again tonight? I still feel so full of your cum from yesterday..."
Tachibana walked a few steps ahead, unaware of the whispered, filthy conversation happening behind her. Yuko’s hand lightly brushed against mine as we walked, her fingers trembling slightly with lingering lust and embarrassnt.
I smirked and replied in a low voice, "Be a good girl today, and I’ll reward both of you properly tonight."
Yuko’s face turned even redder. She quickly looked away, but the small, secret smile on her lips told everything.
The peaceful morning had quickly shifted. The air now carried both purpose and thick, unspoken sexual tension as we headed deeper into the mountains to find Hitomi.
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