“Is this the taste of a cock… Damn it… why can’t my tongue stop? Licking this kind of thing shouldn’t be happening…” Hatate Hikaidou felt she was losing control of her own actions. As the cock continuously slid across her tongue, she couldn’t help but lick the cock with her tongue, as if to provide it with more comfortable enjoynt.
She felt this process was highly abnormal, as if her body didn't belong to her, being influenced and controlled by others to do things she wouldn't normally do, without any thoughts of resistance or opposition.
“If this continues, I will lose… I must control myself, I can’t let this go on!” Hatate Hikaidou kept telling herself this, but her mouth and tongue simply wouldn't obey, continuing to service the cock. She was the one moving her head back and forth, rubbing the cock against her tongue and throat.
Feeling the thick cock entering her throat, Hatate Hikaidou felt no discomfort. Instead, she enjoyed the sensation of her throat being filled by the thick cock, giving her a special sense of satisfaction.
“You’ve beco so proactive now. Perhaps you should look at your own expression. It’s one of pure enjoynt, like you’re eating so special delicacy.” Aya Shaimaru fild Hatate Hikaidou’s expression, capturing her current state completely. But Hatate Hikaidou's attention was entirely focused on the cock. She was completely indifferent to being fild in this state, only continuously moving her head, savoring the taste of the cock.
“He’s about to shoot.”
“Then shoot it all into her mouth. She won’t let go of the cock now anyway.” Aya Shaimaru imdiately made the decision. Kars didn't hesitate. After placing his hands on Hatate Hikaidou’s head, the cock went deep into her throat and began to ejaculate, letting all the sen flow into her stomach.
“Kars, if you do that, she won’t be able to taste the sen. Don’t shoot all of it into her stomach.” To allow Hatate Hikaidou to experience the temptation of sen more directly, Aya Shaimaru wouldn't let her fill up without even tasting it. Kars pulled his cock out slightly, letting white sen fill Hatate Hikaidou’s mouth.
When the cock was withdrawn from Hatate Hikaidou’s mouth, her cheeks were puffed out with sen. Her tongue swirled in the sen filling her mouth, savoring the taste of the sen and the pleasure this taste brought to her body.
“Well? Do you understand now? If you think you won this round, then spit the sen out. Otherwise, swallow it directly. Make your choice.” As Aya Shaimaru spoke, she took Kars’s cock into her own mouth and said indistinctly:
“Didn’t you enjoy that enough? Then let service you well. Waaah~ Your cock truly has an irresistible taste.” Hatate Hikaidou, with sen in her mouth, watched Aya Shaimaru perform a blowjob on Kars. She felt a little anxious. According to her original plan, spitting out the sen would an she won, but this simplest step—opening her mouth and spitting out the sen—she couldn't force herself to do. She knew she couldn’t bear to waste this sen that tasted so delicious, but swallowing it…
“Hmm? Why haven’t you decided yet? Can’t you make a choice?” Aya Shaimaru moved her face closer to Hatate Hikaidou. Behind her, Kars inserted his cock into the pussy that was presented to him, and began having sex right in front of Hatate Hikaidou.
“Aah, Kars, really… Now is not the ti to fuck my pussy…”
“That’s your fault, Aya. You put your pussy right in front of . Doesn't that an you're inviting to use it? Of course, I won't refuse that.” Aya Shaimaru gave an exasperated look, then looked back at Hatate Hikaidou and said, “If you can’t decide, let help you. I'll help you drink all the sen.”
Saying this, Aya Shaimaru kissed Hatate Hikaidou’s mouth. She pried her mouth open with her tongue and stole the sen in her mouth. This action imdiately provoked a reaction from Hatate Hikaidou. Not only did she imdiately swallow all the remaining sen, but she also stuck her tongue into Aya Shaimaru’s mouth to retrieve the sen that had been stolen. The two tongues imdiately intertwined intensely. Aya Shaimaru wore a lewd smile, thoroughly enjoying the mont. When their mouths finally separated, she happily laughed.
“You drank it all. That ans you concede, right?”
“Ah! That’s right! I concede! Are you satisfied now!” Hatate Hikaidou shouted, as if giving up. The thought of the sen that was snatched from her mouth made her heart ache.
“In that case, it’s ti to let you understand my true pleasure.” Aya Shaimaru straightened up, pulled Kars’s cock out of her pussy, and adjusted Hatate Hikaidou’s position, suspending her face-up in mid-air. Her legs ford a ‘V’ shape, pointing her wet pussy toward Kars.
“Next, how long will the upright reporter hold out against the penetration of the big cock before she falls and becos its sex slave? This is truly sothing to look forward to.”
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