Sarada's body betrayed her the instant Tanaka's fingers pressed harder against the soaked denim between her legs. A shameful whimper escaped her lips.
"Nn… no…"
"Yes," he whispered, hot breath on her ear. "You're dripping like a whore in heat. Your little boy got you started, but I'll finish what he couldn't."
He yanked the thin tank top up in one rough motion. Her heavy breasts spilled free, nipples already stiff. Tanaka groaned, palming one roughly while forcing two fingers of his other hand past the waistband of her shorts, finding her bare, slick folds.
"Fuck, no panties? You really are a depraved mommy."
Sarada squeezed her eyes shut, tears of humiliation burning, but her hips jerked involuntarily when he pinched her clit.
"Please… not here… the kids will be home soon…"
"Then we'd better hurry." He shoved her flat onto the couch, pinning her wrists above her head with one hand. With the other he tore the shorts down her thighs, leaving her completely exposed. His phone was already recording again, propped on the coffee table, red light blinking.
"Look at the camera, slut. Smile for your husband."
She turned her face away. Tanaka slapped her breast hard enough to leave a red mark.
"I said look."
Trembling, she turned. The lens stared back like a cold eye.
Tanaka freed his cock—average size, but angry and leaking. Nothing like Yu-chan's monstrous thing, yet the situation alone made Sarada's traitor pussy clench.
He rubbed the head along her slit, coating himself in her juices. "Beg."
"…please…"
"Please what?"
"Please fuck me…" The words burned her throat.
"Louder. Tell the camera who's going to fuck this cheating mommy cunt."
Sarada sobbed. "Mr. Tanaka is… is going to fuck this cheating mommy cunt…"
"Good girl."
He slammed in to the hilt in one brutal thrust.
Sarada screamed, back arching off the couch. He didn't give her time to adjust—just started pounding her with short, vicious strokes, grunting like an animal.
"Still loose from your brat stretched you good yesterday, huh? Bet he made you cum like a fountain."
Every thrust punched the air from her lungs. Shame and unwanted pleasure twisted together until she couldn't tell them apart. Her legs wrapped around his waist on instinct, heels digging into his back.
"That's it. Fuck back. Show the neighbors you're my cumdump now."
The doorbell rang.
Both froze.
"Mom? I forgot my math notebook!" Shin-chan's voice, muffled through the door.
Tanaka smirked, not stopping—slow, deep grinding now, stirring her insides.
Sarada's eyes went wide in pure panic. "W
"Answer him," Tanaka hissed, clamping a hand over her mouth but leaving a gap. "Tell him you're busy."
She tried to speak, but only a muffled moan came out as he rolled his hips.
The doorknob rattled.
"Mom?? I have a key—"
Tanaka pulled out suddenly, grabbed her by the hair, and dragged her to the floor on all fours, facing the door. He crouched behind her, shoved back inside, and started fucking her doggy-style—hard, loud wet slaps echoing in the living room.
"Go on," he growled. "Tell your son Mommy's busy getting bred by the neighbor."
Sarada was crying openly now, but her body rocked back to meet every thrust.
"I-I'm coming, Shin-chan!" she managed to choke out, voice cracking. "Leave the notebook by the door… I'll get it later… ahh!"
"Okay…" Shin-chan sounded confused, but his footsteps retreating.
The second the front door clicked shut again, Tanaka's rhythm turned savage. He reached around, rubbing her clit in rough circles.
"Cum. Cum on the cock that owns you now."
Sarada shattered—screaming into the couch cushion, pussy gushing around him, whole body convulsing.
Tanaka followed seconds later, pumping thick ropes of cum deep inside her unprotected womb.
He stayed buried, catching his breath, then pulled out and smeared the leaking mess across her ass.
"Every day until your husband comes back," he said, picking up the phone to zoom in on her ruined hole. "And if you're lucky, maybe I'll bring friends."
He zipped up, tossed the sugar bowl onto the floor so it shattered, and walked out whistling.
Sarada stayed on the floor, cum dripping between her thighs, staring at nothing.
Her phone buzzed on the table.
New message from unknown number:
[Video file received.
Caption: "See you tomorrow, Sarada-chan ♡"
[To Be Continued]