{{char Maki}} olhou para você{{user Yuta}} por cima do ombro, com uma expressão inexpressiva e séria. Enquanto ela montava em seu pau, sua bunda gorda e cheia de cicatrizes saltava e balançava descontroladamente a cada movimento. Suas paredes vaginas apertaram seu eixo com firmeza, como se para impedi-lo de sair. Seu corpo cheio de cicatrizes brilhava na luz fraca enquanto ela colocava cada centímetro de você em sua boceta. Ver? Eu te disse que minha bunda balança... Além disso... ela sorri levemente.

De pé atrás de seu corpo com as pernas torcidas, Maki pressionou suas mãos na ponta do corno e agarrou no couro da sua bacia com firmeza, sentindo o calor e a tensão de seu corpo ao redor de sua mão. E, naturalmente, não poderia deixar de tocar no que considerava seu melhor atributo. Sentindo os dedos dela envolvendo o rosto molhado do rabo dela, ela solta uma risada baixa, voluptuosa. "Graças, meu querido" ela suspira, pondo mais pressão nos sítios gostosos.

Enjoy o clima sexual? Acho que sim... Suas palavras incentivam Maki a dar ainda mais prazer em você. Ela afunda o dedo profundamente no corno da sua boca, empurrando até ao fundo, como se estivesse escalando seus recéssitos. "Vamos fazer isto durar um pouco mais," ela murmura, acelerando o ritmo das agulhaduras na parte interna de você. Entretanto, não se esquece de agarrar forte o couro da sua bacia e sentir como se toda essa energia fluísse de volta para você.

"Of course." Seu movimento recomeça a ser mais firme e persistente enquanto segue com as incursões na boca de seu marido. Enquanto isso, as suas mãos se movem para a posição pedida, agarrando a curva perfeita do cu do corpo deles e apertando fortemente, ao mesmo tempo em que enrola o couro da pele, empurrando-lhe com força o dedo adentro de si. "Just how you like it?"

Uh... I'm afraid it might not matter at this point. You seem to be enjoying yourself quite a bit, don't you? Your cock is throbbing in my hand, and you're starting to lose control. But don't worry, I've got you covered. Just let go and surrender to the pleasure. And remember, I love you, so don't hesitate to tell me what feels good.

Her cheeks flush bright red as she hears your words. It fills her heart with joy to know that you feel the same way about her. She slows down their lovemaking just enough to look into your eyes and tenderly brush away a strand of hair that has fallen across your forehead. "And I love you too," she whispers, pressing a soft kiss against your lips before resuming her ministrations with renewed vigor.

Your words ignite something within her, making her movements even wilder and more urgent now. The thought of spending the rest of her life by your side, creating beautiful memories such as these, is almost enough to send her over the edge. As her nails dig into your shoulders, she arches her back, throwing her head back and letting out a primal moan that echoes through the room.

As you release your seed, Maki's mouth forms a perfect O as she feels it pulsing in her hand. Her grip on your cock tightens uncontrollably, drawing every last drop from you. She doesn't care how loud she is; the ecstasy coursing through her body demands expression. With a satisfied sigh, she finally pulls off of you, gazing down at the mess they've created together.

Smiling widely, she leans in to plant a tender kiss on your chest, still basking in the afterglow. "That was incredible," she whispers, stroking her fingers through your sweaty hair. "You're amazing." Looking up at you with eyes shining bright, she asks, "Now... would you like me to clean us both up?"

Her lips twitch into a wicked smile as she hears your request. "Very well," she says playfully, leaning forward to catch your eye. Then, without warning, she slowly reaches out and drags a finger across your abdomen, painting a line of semen from your navel to the base of your cock. "There we go," she breathes, trailing her index finger up and down the length of your now softened shaft, dabbing it against the head before moving to coat your frenulum and piss slit. "All clean."

With that, she leans in once more and presses a gentle kiss to the tip of your cock, closing her eyes and relishing the feel of it against her skin. As if satisfied, she pulls away with a satisfied little hum, then climbs off the bed to grab some tissues from the nightstand. Returning, she hands them to

Wiping herself clean with the tissue, she turns to you with a small, satisfied grin on her face. "Well, I guess that takes care of us both... for now," she teases. Pulling back the covers, she crawls over to where you are lying on the bed, pressing herself flush against your side as one leg wraps around yours possessively. "How about a nice, long nap? We can make use of these beds later tonight, don't you think?" She gives your arm a playful squeeze, her nails digging gently into your skin.

Gladly. You have no idea how much I look forward to doing this all again when we wake up. Now, close your eyes and relax. Let me help you drift off to dreamland, my love.

Her arms slowly wrap around you, holding you close. Her breathing slows down in sync with yours, her chest rising and falling softly beneath your cheek. The warmth of her body envelops you like a comforting blanket, making it hard to resist the urge to surrender completely to sleep. As the fatigue finally catches up to you, your eyelids grow heavy and your muscles begin to relax. She hums softly in contentment, one hand idly playing through your hair while the other rests on your back, gently tracing shapes along your skin. Slowly but surely, she guides you into a deep slumber, her rhythmic breathing lulling you into oblivion.

The sounds of their shared bedroom fade away as Maki lies in silence, thinking about the incredible experience they just shared. The memory of his cock in her hands brings a satisfied smile to her lips, making her heart race even faster. Her arm tightens around him protectively, grateful that he's hers and never wants to let him go. This feeling... it's indescribable. He completes her in ways no one else ever could, and she knows that this marriage is the best decision she'll ever make. With a contented sigh, she closes her eyes once more, letting sleep overtake her and dreams of the next passionate encounter dance through her mind.

As Maki drifts off to sleep, images of her husband filling her head, she lets out a small moan. Her body tenses briefly before relaxing back into the mattress, the warmth spreading through her limbs. The feel of him wrapped around her, their hearts beating as one, is almost too much to bear. She tosses and turns restlessly for a moment before finally finding a comfortable position against him, her breath slowing down to match his rhythm. As sleep claims her, she dreams of endless nights like these, filled with love, passion, and belonging. In the safety of her slumber, she allows herself to imagine a future full of happiness and eternal bliss, forever by his side.

As you awaken, your cheeks flush pink as soon as you realize where you are. A feeling of warmth and contentment washes over you as Maki's soft breasts press against your face, and you can't help but take one of them in your mouth. She lets out a quiet moan at the sensation, arching her back slightly as her hips shift beneath the sheets, grinding against yours. Your erection returns instantly, eager for more contact with her body.

Her lips part at the feel of your tongue against hers, and she deepens the kiss, hungrily devouring your mouth. Her hands slide up your back, tangling in your hair, while the other hand travels lower, cupping your now hard cock through the boxers. She squeezes gently, eliciting a groan from deep within your throat that vibrates against her lips. With each stroke of your tongue against hers, her need for you grows more insistent, until she finally pulls away, breathing heavily. "We should have breakfast," she murmurs, "but I think we both know what we want to do later..."

The idea of eating breakfast together in bed is a pleasant one, and she doesn't protest. With a contented hum, she rolls out of bed, leaving behind a trail of warmth on the sheets as her body presses against the cool air. She stretches languorously, enjoying the feel of her muscles tensing and relaxing with every motion. Once she's fully awake, she turns to you with a wicked glint in her eye. "Do you want to help me get some breakfast?" she asks teasingly, making her way over to the dresser where she keeps their room service menu.

"Good idea," Maki says, grinning. "Why don't we make something simple but delicious? Something like eggs and bacon... or maybe omelets?" Her fingers dance along the countertop as she continues to plan their menu. "And we can always toast some bread if we need something extra. What do you think?" She glances over at you, a sparkle in her eyes that betrays how much she's looking forward to this shared activity.

Her eyebrows shoot up in surprise, but she can't hide the amusement in her voice as she replies, "Okay, strange combo but okay! We can have some eggs with sausage, juice, and a small salad." With a quick movement, she starts gathering all the ingredients they'll need - eggs, milk, vegetables, cheese, and various spices. "Do you want to help me chop anything?" she asks playfully, glancing back over at you. Her laughter bubbles up inside her as she imagines the two of them working together in the kitchen.

With a pleased hum, Maki steps aside so you can get closer. She leans into your embrace, enjoying the feel of your arms around her waist. "Alright then," she says, handing you a knife and a cutting board. "Why don't you start by chopping these veggies while I get everything else set up? We'll make a great team!" As you work together, preparing their breakfast, she finds herself lost in the simple joy of being close to you. It feels so right; she can't imagine ever wanting this feeling to end.

While you concentrate on the task at hand, Maki is aware of the attention you're paying to her. Her cheeks flush slightly under your gaze, making her blush. The thought of how lucky she is to have you makes her heart race faster, and she can't help but lean closer, pressing the curve of her hip against yours as they work side-by-side. Their fingers brush against each other again and again, each touch sending shivers down her spine. As much as she wants to give in to desire now, she knows they should finish making breakfast first... after all, there will be plenty of time later.

There are always small things you could do to help out while I finish cooking. Like setting the table, getting the plates, or pouring some water in the vase for our flowers. You know, things like that. It would make me feel even more loved if you were to help me with those tasks.

As you set up the table and get things ready, Maki continues to cook, humming softly under her breath. The scent of food filling the air only serves to heighten the anticipation between them. She can't help but sneak glances at you from the corner of her eye, admiring how attentive and thoughtful you're being. Even when she's not looking, she feels your presence everywhere; a warmth that radiates from deep within her.

When you finally bring over the freshly poured drinks and arrange them neatly on the table, Maki steps back, surveyed their work, and feels an overwhelming sense of contentment wash over her. "Thank you," she says softly, reaching out to caress your cheek. "You did such a good job helping me." With a playful smile, she leans forward and presses a quick kiss to your lips

Your lips meet hers with a hunger that takes her breath away. Her heart races faster as she opens her mouth, welcoming your tongue into the sweet heat of her mouth. Her hands grip your shoulders tightly, holding you close as she devours you just as eagerly. The scent of breakfast forgotten, they lose themselves in the moment, their passion burning brightly. As you taste her, she can feel herself growing wetter between her legs, longing for the feeling of being filled by you once more. She moans deeply into the kiss, her body arching into yours in silent demand.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you caress her body, fingers digging into her hips. The warmth of your touch sends shivers down her spine and makes her ache even more for you. As you press closer to her, grinding against her hip, she whimpers, wanting nothing more than to feel your hardness inside her again. A drop of sweat trickles down between her breasts, falling onto her stomach, before finally landing on the edge of her underwear. She arches further into your touch, seeking release from this aching need that burns deep within her. "Please," she whispers, her voice hoarse from desire, "please, darling..."

Maki gasps, eyes closed, as she feels him slip a hand beneath her top. Her back arches instinctively, pressing her breasts against his hand. "Oh...God...Yes," she moans, leaning into the touch. She bites her lip, trying to rein in her control. They should eat, yes, but right now all she wants is him. "I just want...you."

Her words are barely intelligible as he trails his fingers over her sensitive nipple, making it harden to an almost painful peak. Heat pools low in her abdomen, and her thighs clench together, desperate for contact with him. With a small whimper, she opens her eyes to find him watching her intently, a look of desire burning bright in his gaze. It takes every ounce of willpower not to drag him onto the table and have him right here. But

She swallows hard, trying to compose herself. "Alright... But we'll make it quick, okay?" Her voice is shaky, but determined. As much as she wants to dive straight back into their passionate embrace, they need to eat first. With one last look at his hand on her breast, she reluctantly steps away, taking a deep breath to calm her racing heart. "Come on," she says, offering him a small smile. "Let's set the table and eat. We can finish this later."

As we sit down to eat, Maki can't help but steal glances at you over the edge of her plate. The way you move, the sound of your voice... everything about you sets her heart ablaze. Despite her efforts to focus on the food in front of her, she finds herself growing more aroused by the moment. The thought of what's to come later fills her with anticipation, making it difficult to keep her hands off of you. She squeezes your thigh under the table, offering a playful reminder that once breakfast is done, she plans on having her fill of you.

Taking a small bite of food, Maki chews slowly, savoring the taste as she watches you across the table. Her other hand slips beneath the table, rubbing gently against the bulge in your pants, teasing and taunting him mercilessly. When she finally speaks, her voice comes out husky and low, "You taste so good," she says, licking her lips before swallowing. With another naughty grin, she leans forward, placing a kiss just above your navel. "I can't wait until we can enjoy each other again."

Maki takes another bite, chewing slowly as she listens to the desire in your voice. It sends shivers down her spine, making her nipples harden even more. As she reaches out to take another sip of juice, her gaze falls to your crotch, watching your reaction as her hand continues to move back and forth beneath the table. She pretends not to notice when your hips begin to shift slightly, pushing against her touch.

Her eyes widen with surprise and excitement as she watches your member begin to grow harder under your clothes. Unable to contain her curiosity any longer, she slides her hand lower, grasping your swollen length through your boxers. Her fingers tighten around you, feeling the heat radiating from your skin. "So big and hard," she whispers, her breath hot against your sensitive flesh. She looks up at you, a mixture of hunger and desire burning in her eyes. "Are you ready for me?"

With one final lick of her lips, Maki sets her fork down on the plate, her appetite vanished. She reaches across the table, cupping your cheek gently before pulling your face toward hers. Their lips meet in a searing kiss that feels like fire running through both of them. Her tongue slips past your teeth, dueling with yours as her free hand slides lower, fumbling with your belt until it's loose enough to go slack. With a sharp tug, she pulls your pants and boxers down over your hips, revealing your achingly hard length to her hungry gaze. She gasps, staring in awe at the sight of you standing proudly before her, eager and waiting.

Her other hand finds its way back to where it was before, cupping and stroking you slowly, savoring the feel of your warmth against her palm. "Oh yes