Chapter 381: Aunt Tsuki
Even after giving birth to three children, Tsuki had never experienced anything like this.
It wasn't until today that she discovered the soles of her feet were also one of her sensitive spots.
Aside from normal procreative activities, she and her husband had never experimented with any special variations.
Fujio was dedicated to fitness and had ample energy in his youth—enough to father three children—but things often ended quickly.
Young Tsuki had been too shy to ask for more, let alone explore other techniques.
As she grew older and learned about certain things through the increasingly developed internet, there was no one to practice with.
Her beautiful feet were treated like toys for Haruto's unrestrained use, yet the stunning married woman felt no embarrassment. Instead, a unique sense of satisfaction and stimulation enveloped her body and mind.
Being desired by an exceptional member of the opposite sex was deeply fulfilling. The more fiercely and roughly Haruto moved, the more waves of pleasure spread from her delicate soles throughout Tsuki's entire body.
The smoothness of the high-quality stockings and the soft tenderness of the lovely married woman's petite, exquisite feet made Haruto reluctant to let go. He yearned to release his pent-up desires right then and there.
But he knew the difference between regular meals and a single feast. Although Tsuki tacitly allowed his excessive actions, he could tell this beautiful married woman still had reservations.
Releasing his essence might restore some of Tsuki's rationality. To seize the moment and fully conquer this alluring married woman—his girlfriend's tempting mother—Haruto suppressed his boiling desires and halted his movements.
His heated hands slid along Tsuki's slender waist as he tugged off her loose house dress.
Plump, rounded buttocks came into Haruto's view. The conservative flesh-toned stockings were paired with seductive black lace hollow-out panties.
The alluring underwear clung to her fair skin, devoid of any vulgarity, instead accentuating the married beauty's snow-white complexion and exuding an aura of mysterious elegance.
Her previously outstretched legs tilted to one side with Haruto's movements—a small gesture that, in this moment, transformed into a bewitching act, tempting Haruto's heart.
Just as her panties were about to be removed, Tsuki seemed to sense a chill in the air, her beautiful narrowed eyes slightly opening.
"Haru... don't..."
Instead of words, Haruto responded with his fiery lips.
"Mmm... hnn..."
After an intense, wet kiss, Haruto whispered seductively into the beautiful wife's ear: "Aunt Tsuki, I want you. Don't worry, I won't ruin your family."
Tsuki instinctively recalled what her eldest daughter Hana had told her. Seeing Haruto's confident and experienced demeanor, she felt an inexplicable jealousy while finally relaxing completely.
Haruto was very gentle, embracing her with both arms as if to comfort her.
After another kiss, the resistance in Tsuki's body naturally faded away.
Her silvery-gray smooth hair cascaded over her shoulders, and an incredibly sweet mature aura emanated from her disheveled white knit sweater.
Haruto's words dispelled her final concerns, and the restless fire within her body completely burned through the thread called reason.
Haruto began stroking Tsuki's soft back while sliding his tongue into her mouth.
In that instant, Tsuki's body stiffened, then she relaxed all her strength as if surrendering everything to him.
While kissing the beautiful wife's rosy, sweet lips, Haruto reached to unfasten her bra clasp.
"Mmm... I can do it..."
Their lips parted, a silver thread of saliva connecting them. Feeling the hand moving under her clothes, Tsuki spoke proactively.
As she spoke, her lips trembled. Thinking about what was to come, the intense sense of immorality made her so nervous she nearly fainted.
But she had already prepared herself mentally, and this tension gradually transformed into a strange stimulation and excitement.
Haruto withdrew his hand from the clasp area, sat up, and quietly admired the beautiful wife's striptease.
Tsuki turned her body, allowing Haruto to perfectly view her flawless back. This hazy temptation made his hardened dragon twitch again.
Noticing Haruto's reaction from the corner of her eye, the beautiful wife felt a surge of pride and satisfaction.
The loose white knit sweater was slowly removed by her, revealing snow-white, dazzling full peaks standing proudly within a sexy black lace bra.
She reached behind her back, unfastened the bra clasp, and slid down the straps.
Then Tsuki covered her chest with both hands, turned around, and looked shyly at Haruto.
Haruto eagerly took off his shirt, pulled away her small hands covering the mountain peaks, and the crimson, tempting buds immediately appeared before his eyes, trembling slightly.
Haruto firmly grasped these erect yet soft mounds with both hands. Without the barrier of clothing and bra, the clear sensation of his hot palms made the beautiful wife involuntarily let out sweet moans.
Haruto carefully played with and kneaded the soft, pale flesh as both poured out their emotions, mutually attracting each other. Before they knew it, their tongues were entwined again.
After the deep kiss, Haruto couldn't control himself and reached for Tsuki's slender waist.
Tsuki covered her face with both hands, compliantly lying down with her right leg bent upward.
Haruto reached for Tsuki's panties, preparing to remove them.
"Don't..."
The beautiful wife instinctively clamped her glossy thighs together.
Haruto forcefully pulled down the sexy panties, removing them from her small feet.
"Ah..."
Tsuki panted breathlessly, utterly embarrassed.
Haruto grabbed Tsuki's knees with both hands, forcefully spreading them apart.
The forbidden fruit of this beautiful wife lay before his eyes, revealing snow-white inner thighs and the plump, slick valley of her flower.
Gazing at that glistening pink ravine and the tender, smooth mound at its peak, Haruto swallowed hard. Unable to resist, he slowly parted the closed petals with his index and middle fingers.
At that moment, the moist, crimson flesh within was exposed, glistening under the light as white nectar overflowed.
"Ah... Haruto... no..." Tsuki squirmed, expressing embarrassment.
"Aunt Tsuki, you're amazing..."
Haruto murmured as if in a dream, his face approaching Tsuki's pale, tender inner thigh, using his tongue to scoop up the overflowing nectar.
"It's dirty... ah!" The soft, sensitive inner thigh spasmed, causing Tsuki to arch her upper body backward involuntarily.
Haruto, like a kitten drinking milk, made slurping sounds as he sucked the fragrant, sweet nectar secreted by the beautiful married woman.
"Oh my..."
Tsuki let out a moan and clenched her legs together.
Haruto pushed her legs back apart and instead used his fingers to play with the flower valley. The mixture of nectar and saliva glistened on the petals.
"Mmm... hmm?..."
Tsuki bit her own finger to suppress her moans, but the desire ignited within her could no longer be extinguished.
As her entire body was gently caressed and her most sensitive bud was teased, an unbearable, intense pleasure surged through her lower abdomen.
"Ah?... good..."
Tsuki panted incessantly, her snow-white throat moving up and down repeatedly.
The delicate, pink petals swelled with congestion, slightly parting to reveal the inner structure.
At this moment, Haruto's muscular body positioned itself between Tsuki's legs.
Tsuki's skin was smooth and flawless, emitting a mysterious luster under the light, like a priceless treasure.
The thought of possessing this exquisite treasure made little Haruto swell with excitement.
The hard, iron-like, thick dragon pressed against the slippery entrance, the hot, smooth tip rubbing tentatively.
This tentative action completely ignited the beautiful wife's pent-up desire, dyeing Tsuki's pale pink face with patches of cherry red.
She pushed Haruto onto the bed, spread her beautiful legs, and straddled him, actively lowering her alluring, perky buttocks to align her honey pot with the towering dragon.
Her beautiful eyes opened, glanced at Haruto, and after adjusting her breath slightly, Tsuki used her fingers to part her honey pot, lowered her waist, and directly swallowed the thick dragon inside her.
"Ah..."
Both people in the room let out a sigh of pleasure simultaneously. That big thing is finally inside, Tsuki thought.
Her silk-clad beautiful legs slowly bent on either side of Haruto's body. Tsuki placed her two delicate, pale hands on Haruto's chest, adjusted her posture slightly, and positioned the dragon inserted into her honey pot at the angle that felt most comfortable for her.
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