"Good...good...I promise you, anything as long as we don't divorce, woo woo woo... I love you too much, really, Michiko, I really can't live without you."
Yoshio knelt powerlessly on the ground, bitter tears dripping down his cheeks onto the back of his hand. He truly didn't want to leave his wife, and he was also thinking of his daughter.
However, when he heard the words "listen at the door" from Michiko's mouth, the victim's heart couldn't help but tremble a few times.
Perhaps it was shock, perhaps unwillingness, but most directly, it was excitement.
Indeed, ever since he lost that function, he had also lost interest in such matters, but after listening to the 'live broadcast' all night, his mindset had changed.
The alternative stimulation made him salivate uncontrollably just by imagining his wife and Shota.
"That's great, Yoshio. This way, we won't have to divorce. I'll go pack your luggage right away, don't miss your flight."
Michiko's face showed a warm smile as she packed the suitcase, preparing her husband's essential clothes and items for his business trip.
Indeed, she was a virtuous wife, if one didn't consider her intentions.
"Michiko, I'm leaving now. Remember to call me often if you have time," Yoshio, dressed in a suit, tidied his attire, once again preparing to leave this home.
His mood was extremely complex. His eyes were fixed on the right side of his wife's buttocks, and his Adam's apple visibly bobbed.
Nobi Hiroshi stood at the entrance with a bright smile as he saw Yoshio off.
"Walk slowly, Uncle. I'll take good care of Auntie for you. You don't have to worry at all," he said cheerfully while waving with his left hand.
His right hand stayed hidden behind Michiko, shamelessly kneading her plump ass.
"I'll also fuck her hard and give her a healthy baby along the way."
The adorable Shota-looking young man's head only reached Michiko's shoulder, creating a deceptive and beautiful scene.
Any unknowing passerby would think it was simply a wife and her son seeing off the husband — what a happy family!
Michiko trembled all over but offered no resistance.
She kept smiling politely as she watched her husband walk away, her expression perfectly normal even as Hiroshi's fingers boldly slipped under her skirt from behind.
"Goodbye, husband..." she said softly, her voice slightly shaky.
Hiroshi grinned wider and leaned closer to her ear while continuing to grope her. His fingers boldly rubbed her wet pussy lips through her panties right there at the entrance.
"Click."
The door closed with a soft sound. Michiko let out a sigh of relief, then turned around, looking shyly at the small hand that was still causing mischief between her legs.
"How does it feel, Auntie, to be like this in front of your husband? It is a very special feeling, isn't it?" The young man's lips parted slightly.
His beautiful peach blossom eyes slowly turned red, and his nose trembled slightly, clearly showing his excitement.
In just one night, he had experienced unprecedented pleasure. Before this, he had only watched similar scenarios. However, why would he do such a depraved thing? It definitely had nothing to do with him.
"Auntie Michiko, can you go make me breakfast now? I am a bit hungry."
Nobi Hiroshi silently withdrew his hand and rubbed his stomach.
He had not had a drop of water for six hours of intense 'work,' and his cock had suffered. Actually, he was satisfied after the third hour, but once he thought of the victim still below, he could not stop at all.
"Okay... Auntie will go make it for you right away, but Hiroshi, you tease Auntie and then do not take responsibility. That is too much," Michiko replied, her voice soft and trembling with lingering pleasure.
Michiko moved toward the kitchen, her legs still shaky from the earlier activities.
Hiroshi followed closely behind her, his eyes fixed on the sway of her mature hips and the way her nightdress clung to her curves.
The morning light filtered through the window, casting a warm glow over the modest kitchen space.
As soon as they entered, Hiroshi could not hold back any longer. He stepped forward, wrapped his arms around her from behind, and pulled her close against his body.
Their lips met in a deep, hungry kiss. Hiroshi licked along her lower lip before sucking it gently into his mouth, savoring the sweet taste.
Michiko moaned softly into the kiss, her body pressing back against him. He sucked harder on her lips, his tongue exploring her mouth with eager strokes.
The kiss grew more passionate, wet and messy, as their breaths mingled.
Hiroshi tilted his head to deepen it further, his tongue thrusting against hers in a heated rhythm that made her whimper with need.
His hands roamed up her sides, one sliding to cup the back of her neck while the other gripped her waist possessively, pulling her even tighter so her soft breasts pressed firmly against his chest.
Michiko melted into him, her fingers threading through his hair as she kissed him back just as desperately, their tongues tangling and sliding together in slick, eager strokes.
Saliva coated their lips, dripping slightly as the kiss turned sloppy and intense.
Hiroshi groaned into her mouth, sucking on her tongue before biting her lower lip playfully, then soothing it with another long, devouring lick.
They broke apart for a brief second only to crash together again, lips swollen and glistening.
Hiroshi's mouth trailed hot, open-mouthed kisses along her jaw and down to her neck, sucking hard enough to leave marks while his hand slipped lower to squeeze her ass.
Michiko gasped and arched into him, her body trembling with arousal as she captured his lips once more in a filthy, needy kiss full of moans and wet sounds.
Hiroshi's hands roamed upward, cupping her full breasts through the thin fabric. He pinched her nipples firmly between his fingers, rolling and tugging them until they hardened into stiff peaks.
"Your tits feel so good in my hands, Auntie," he murmured against her lips.
He played with them roughly, pulling and squeezing the soft flesh, enjoying how they spilled over his palms.
Michiko gasped, arching her back to push her chest further into his grip.
He broke the kiss only to spin her around and lift the front of her nightdress. Leaning down, he latched onto one of her breasts, sucking hard on the nipple while his tongue swirled around it in wet, hungry circles.
"Mmm, fuck... these big tits are so delicious," he groaned, the words vibrating against her skin.
He sucked deeper, pulling the sensitive bud into his mouth with loud, wet slurping sounds, his cheeks hollowing as he nursed on it greedily.
Michiko moaned loudly, "Ahh... Hiroshi... that feels so good!"
Her hands gripped the kitchen counter for support, her body trembling as he bit down gently on her nipple, then harder, sending sparks of pleasure through her.
He switched to the other boob, latching on with the same intense suction, licking and flicking the hardened peak rapidly with his tongue before sucking it hard again.
"Yes... suck my tits... just like that," she whimpered, her voice breathy and filled with need.
Hiroshi alternated between both breasts, kneading the soft, heavy flesh with his hands while his mouth worked one nipple after the other.
He squeezed them together, burying his face in her cleavage and licking the valley between them before returning to suckle noisily.
Wet popping sounds filled the kitchen each time he released a nipple only to latch back on even harder.
Saliva dripped down her glistening tits, coating them shiny and slick as he marked the soft skin with light red imprints from his teeth and eager sucking.
"Your nipples are so fucking hard for me, Auntie," Hiroshi said huskily between sucks, pinching and twisting the wet peaks with his fingers. "I could play with these perfect tits all night."
Michiko cried out in pleasure, "Haaah... yes... don't stop sucking them... they're yours!"
Her moans grew louder and more desperate as he continued devouring her breasts, the lewd sounds of his mouth and her whimpers echoing around them.
Hiroshi dropped to his knees behind her as she tried to focus on preparing breakfast. He hiked up her dress, exposing her bare ass and pussy.
"Keep making the food, Auntie. Do not stop," he ordered.
His mouth attacked her ass cheeks first, biting and chewing on the plump flesh. He spread them wide and dove in, licking and sucking at her tight hole while his fingers found her dripping pussy.
He bit her pussy lips lightly, then chewed on them with careful pressure, making her knees buckle.
Michiko whimpered softly, a shaky "Ahh..." escaping her lips, but she continued chopping the vegetables, her hands trembling.
He flicked her swollen clit rapidly with his tongue and fingers, slapping her soaked pussy lightly at first, then harder.
The wet, lewd slap-slap-slap sounds of his palm against her dripping folds mixed with Michiko's desperate moans, filling the kitchen.
"Ahh! Haa... nnngh!" Michiko whimpered loudly, her voice breaking as pleasure shot through her body.
"Cum for me," he growled, sucking her swollen clit hard into his hot mouth with a wet slurp.
He pumped two thick fingers deep inside her pussy, curling them against her sensitive spot while his tongue swirled and sucked noisily.
Schlick... slurp... schlick...
Michiko cried out sharply, "Aaaahhh! I'm cumming—!"
Her first orgasm hit her hard. Her juices gushed out, coating his face and dripping down his chin as her body shook violently.
She tried desperately to keep stirring the ingredients in the pot, her hand trembling, but her hips bucked uncontrollably against his mouth while she moaned loudly.
"Nngh... haaa... fuck...!"
Hiroshi stood up, his rock-hard cock throbbing heavily, the thick vein pulsing with need.
He pressed his swollen shaft between Michiko's thick, soft thighs, sliding it along her ass crack. The heat of her skin made him groan.
"Thigh job first," he said, gripping her wide hips tightly. "Fuck, your thighs feel so good."
He started thrusting between her plush thighs, his thick cock sliding back and forth as the head bumped teasingly against her soaked pussy with every stroke.
The slick friction was incredible, her juices coating his shaft and making wet schlick-schlick sounds every time he moved.
"Ahh! Haa... Hiroshi... it's so hot between my legs... nngh!" Michiko moaned, her voice shaky.
He reached around her body and grabbed her heavy boobs, squeezing them roughly like he was milking her.
His fingers dug into the soft flesh while he pinched and pulled on her hard nipples, twisting them playfully.
"Fuck yes, these fat tits are perfect," he growled dirtily into her ear. "You love it when I play with your boobs while I fuck your thighs, don't you?"
Michiko cried out louder as another orgasm crashed through her.
"Aaaahhh! Yes— I'm cumming again! Haaah… my pussy feels so empty… nnngh!"
Her thighs clamped tighter around his throbbing dick, squeezing him deliciously as her body shook. Her juices dripped down her legs and coated his cock even more, making every thrust wetter and smoother.
He slapped her plump ass cheeks hard, the loud smack-smack echoing in the kitchen as red handprints bloomed on her soft skin.
"Good girl. Now bend over a bit more," he commanded.
Michiko obeyed with a shaky whimper, arching her back and pushing her ass out while still trying to stir the dish on the counter.
Hiroshi grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head back firmly, guiding her face toward his throbbing, saliva-slick cock.
"Open wide," he growled. He pushed the fat tip past her lips and straight into her warm, wet mouth.
"Suck it like a good Auntie. Show me how much you love your nephew's cock."
He immediately started fucking her mouth like it was her pussy, thrusting deep into her throat with long, powerful strokes.
Wet, obscene gluck-gluck-gluck sounds filled the kitchen as his thick shaft bullied its way down her throat again and again.
Saliva poured messily down her chin and onto her swaying breasts.
"Hrrngh… fuck, your throat is so tight," Hiroshi groaned deeply, his hips snapping forward. "Take it deeper— unngh— just like that!"
Michiko gagged loudly, "Mmmph—! Gluck… gluuuck… hrrk!"
Her eyes watered as she struggled to breathe, but she sucked him eagerly, her tongue swirling around his pulsing cock while her throat convulsed around the head.
He held her head in place with both hands and pounded her face relentlessly.
"That's it, Auntie. Swallow my cock. Good fucking girl— fuuuuck!" His groans grew louder and more animalistic as pleasure built rapidly.
With a final, deep thrust, Hiroshi buried himself to the hilt in her throat.
"Take it all— I'm cumming!" he roared. Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded her mouth and poured straight down her throat.
Michiko swallowed desperately, gulping loudly with wet gulp… gulp sounds, but some still leaked from the corners of her lips.
She coughed and gasped when he finally pulled his glistening cock out, strings of saliva and cum connecting her swollen lips to his shaft.
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