After seeing the beautiful milfy's flushed face and hearing her orders to continue, Fuyu felt both excited and confident to escalate. All of this was being witnessed by Diana. She felt conflicted and confused by the scene, yet she continued to watch, not just because of Fuyu's fluent movements, but because of Lyra's reaction—it was something she had seen and experienced herself; it felt very familiar to her.
"Are you liking it?" Fuyu whispered lightly to Lyra. His hands continued to mold her large ass cheek, even spreading it wide apart, exposing her pink asshole. His thumb deliberately brushed her hole slightly while spreading her buttocks, causing her body to tremble.
"Hah... Yeah... mmm..." Lyra's seductive voice, filled with undisguised lust, emerged. She never expected to feel like this from "just a massage"—though technically, this was far more like foreplay.
