Tsubaki Miyajima had issued her invitation.
She swayed her slender waist and shook her full buttocks, her pink entrance glistening with fluid. Alex’s giant dragon pressed against the opening. He grabbed her massive breasts with both hands and gave a powerful thrust—
"OHHHHH—!"
Tsubaki’s pupils contracted. The scorching, iron-hard monster shoved past her labia, stretching her internal walls to the limit as it buried itself in her tight, wet tunnel. It was all the way in!
He’s inside! A man other than my husband is inside ! My body is being claid by a boy my daughter’s age! So big—so hot—so full—
It was too much. He hit her cervix imdiately, bottoming out at the very back of her womb. He’s just a high schooler, why is it this big?
"Auntie Tsubaki, it feels so good inside you~"
"Don’t... don’t say such embarrassing things... nngh, ahh, ugh..."
Squish— Squish—
The sound of wet friction and the rhythmic slap-slap-slap of their bodies filled the room. Tsubaki’s body shook violently with every hit. Her breasts swung wildly in a dizzying display of milk-white motion.
Under Alex’s terrifying thrusting technique and the perfect fit of his mber, Tsubaki was filled with pure ecstasy. Her mind and body were occupied. Happiness... pleasure...
For the first ti in her life, she understood what Alex ant by "real sex." Compared to Alex, her husband was... nothing. He couldn’t even be compared; they weren’t in the sa league.
Why is it like this? Why does it feel so good?
Thrust, thrust, thrust!
Alex pushed harder and faster, charging through her tunnel like a wild animal. The friction against her walls and the grinding against her "sweet spot" made her feel like she was dying of pleasure.
"Alex, Alex, nngh—yes! Harder! Fuck harder! It feels so good... so good... I’m going to die... I’m going to die of pleasure—!!"
The lust she had been suppressing for days exploded. She clung to Alex’s strong body, responding to his rhythm, arching her back to let him go deeper.
The room echoed with her high-pitched moans. The air grew thick with the scent of sex. Marks from Alex’s hands and lips covered her mature body. They moved from the floor by the door to the window, and finally to the bed.
On the nightstand was a happy photo of Tsubaki and her husband. But now, the wife was pinned to the bed like a female dog, panting and looking directly at the photo with glazed eyes.
Her body rocked under his assault. He pounded her like a pile driver, squeezing out wave after wave of climax... and more "silver water."
"Auntie, good Auntie... I’m... I’m going to co inside..."
"Co inside , Alex~ fill up..." Heart shapes flashed in her eyes. Tsubaki’s long hair was a ss on the pillow, her sweat-soaked bangs clinging to her forehead. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist and scread.
"It’s my dangerous day today, but I don’t care! Shoot it all into my womb—EEEEE!!"
Splurt— Splurt—
A violent, pulsing torrent of essence fired into her like a machine gun. It filled her up, hitting her flower deep inside, making her stomach bulge slightly from the sheer volu.
The room went quiet. The thick scent of sex lingered. The milf lay collapsed on the damp sheets, her ravished flower leaking his seed.
She didn’t speak for a long ti. Alex lay beside her, admiring her smooth, flat back. During the act, his hypnosis had been weak, yet she had been frantic, begging for him to fill her. Was it just the raw desire of her body?
Combined with his superior sexual prowess, she had experienced a level of pleasure she never knew existed. She was likely in shock.
And now... as the fire died down and logic returned, what would she do?
Alex watched her with interest, waiting to see if she would break or surrender. Tsubaki didn’t move. She lay perfectly still, his fluid trickling down her thigh. Her chest rose and fell with her heavy breathing. Her face was hidden by her hair.
Alex smirked. He ran his hand over her sensitive skin—over her hip, her thigh, her waist, her breast. Finally, he cupped her face and turned it toward him.
She resisted at first, but then she let him. He saw her face, still flushed with the afterglow of a climax. Her eyes were a whirlwind of emotions: confusion, shock, pain, guilt... and a undeniable trace of attachnt.
Alex said nothing. He didn’t explain. He just gently stroked her cheek and leaned in, his dark, mysterious eyes staring into hers. He pulled her into a tender hug and kissed her.
At first, Tsubaki didn’t react. She even shrank back a little. But as the kiss continued, she began to respond. A little at first, then more passionately.
I shouldn’t... this is wrong...
She stared at the boy. She didn’t know why she was doing this. She was betraying her husband for a teenager. And yet... even knowing it was wrong, she couldn’t refuse his touch. The experience was burned into her heart and body. She would never forget this feeling. It was as if she had been enlightened.
Tsubaki closed her eyes and thought to herself: I... I can’t live without him anymore...
Even though it was only once, her body had been tad.
She let out a mournful sigh, wrapped her arms around his neck, and began to kiss him back eagerly.
Darling, I’m sorry...
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