As Kars’s cock slowly thrust into the wet and sticky pussy, it made a very pleasant squelching sound. This made Kars think that the owner of this pussy was also a very lewd person, or else she wouldn’t have such a pornographic pussy.
“Mmm~ Mmm~” Momiji Inubashiri, with her mouth covered, clenched her hands tightly onto the grass, feeling the continuous thrusting from behind and the imdiate pleasure that followed. Her eyes imdiately beca quite watery.
Ah~ I’m being violated by a stranger, yet why am I not angry? Why am I having this strange thought that it feels so comfortable… This is even more intense than the descriptions in the content I saw before… I will… I will really fall in love with this cock…
“That’s right, Momiji. Make your expression cuter. You really are suited to be the heroine.” Aya Shaimaru’s cara shutter never stopped, capturing every angle of Momiji Inubashiri’s current expression. With pictures like this, and her writing, the explosive popularity of this content would, in a sense, achieve the outco she desired. This might even be more promising than writing the Bunbunmaru Newspaper.
Aya Shaimaru saw the slightly lost expression in Momiji Inubashiri’s eyes and released the hand covering her mouth. This imdiately let out lewd moans from Momiji Inubashiri’s mouth.
Aya Shaimaru then walked in front of the two and began filming their sexual acts. She also had Kars put Momiji Inubashiri into various sexual positions to increase the content.
“Now, Momiji, let ask you a few questions. How does it feel now? Is it very comfortable?”
“Aah, aah~ This… I… I’m… Aah, aah~” Momiji Inubashiri tried to deny it, but Kars’s sudden forceful thrust made her let out an incredibly satisfied moan.
“You can’t lie. Lying is pointless at this point, or there will be a punishnt. Now, answer again.”
“Y-yes… It’s very comfortable. The cock is truly amazing. My pussy is a ss because of the cock. Even though… even though I’m being violated by the cock… I feel so satisfied… I love it… I want this stranger’s cock to continue violating my pussy… This feeling of mating like a bitch… I can’t resist it…”
“That’s more like it.” Aya Shaimaru contentedly recorded Momiji Inubashiri’s words. This kind of interview was even more satisfying than before. This is bad. This is truly addictive.
As the interview continued, the content involved various lewd questions and answers, making Kars feel his cock grow even harder. He then had Momiji Inubashiri sit on him. He tightly gripped her breasts with his hands and violently attacked her pussy with more intense movents.
“Aah, aah~ The cock is bigger… My pussy feels so satisfied being stretched… Eeeh, oh~ I can’t… I’m going to pee… I’m going to be fucked until I lose control of my bladder… Waaah, waah~” Unable to control herself, Momiji Inubashiri imdiately urinated. Aya Shaimaru captured the whole scene of her satisfied, lustful urination.
Then, there were various photos of different positions. In the end, Aya Shaimaru specially aid the lens at Momiji Inubashiri’s pussy, taking close-ups of her pussy being fiercely penetrated by the cock, and also capturing the scene of sen flowing out after the cock ejaculated inside her.
“Aah~ Ha~” Momiji Inubashiri, with a blank look in her eyes, lay on the grass, her lower body dripping with sen. Her consciousness was sowhat blurred from the intense sex. When Kars extended his cock toward her mouth, she instinctively stuck out her tongue and lightly licked it.
“Excellent! This is truly excellent!” Aya Shaimaru was excited. Throughout the process, she felt extrely satisfied. She had never felt this exhilarated when doing news before.
“Alright, let’s head back.”
“What about her?” Kars pointed at the sleeping Momiji Inubashiri. They couldn't just leave her here, could they?
“I’ll send you back first, and then co back to send her ho.” Hearing this arrangent, Kars had no objections. After returning to Aya Shaimaru’s house, he watched her quickly fly back. During this ti, Kars went into the bathroom, intending to wash up. Not only was he covered in dirt and weeds, but there was also the fluid from Momiji Inubashiri’s earlier uncontrolled urination on his legs.
He was only halfway through his shower when he saw Aya Shaimaru return, cara in hand, and she started taking pictures of him.
“What are you doing now?”
“Taking photos. After all, the people who will see this are all won. We can’t just show them pornographic pictures of girls, can we? They definitely want to see you, the man.”
“Huh?” Kars was montarily stunned, but Aya Shaimaru didn't stop. Nude photos in the bathroom would have a very good effect.
“Hurry up and cooperate! The success of this Bunbunmaru Erotic Publication depends entirely on you. Later, I’ll prepare a few outfits for you. You can try them on and see if they work.” Thinking of Kars wearing the outfits she prepared, Aya Shaimaru felt so excited that she almost couldn't resist pouncing on him.
“I don’t think I ca here for this, did I?”
“Why not? This is still related to sexual activity, so you can’t refuse! Now, strike a pose!” Under Aya Shaimaru’s unrefusable tone, Kars had no choice but to act as a model and strike various poses. At the sa ti, she would also join in for better effect, such as clamping her legs around his cock, or letting the cock rest on her face and kissing it.
After all the photos were taken, Kars felt exhausted from the whole ordeal. After leaving the bathroom, he collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep. When he woke up the next day, he saw the erotic photobook that Aya Shaimaru had prepared, which belonged to him personally. Kars’s expression was incredibly complex.
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