In the warm afternoon light at Ayaka's shrine, Haruto sat down with Ayaka and Kana. The air between them was thick with tension, the desire obvious in every glance and subtle movement. Haruto could feel his cock straining already, and the women were just as ready, their bodies responding to his presence. Without a word, the three of them began to undress, slowly peeling off their clothes like a ritual, revealing the soft, glistening skin beneath.
Ayaka's pink nipples stood hard, contrasting against the smooth curve of her boobs, and the faint flush on her cheeks made her look even more enticing. Kana's smaller breasts were perky, her nipples teasingly erect, and her wetness was already apparent as she stepped closer to Haruto. He could feel the heat radiating from them, and his hands itched to touch every inch of their bodies.
