The Takagi milf entered the room with her hands on Fubuki's shoulders, she herself behind the officially first lover of Takashi, leading her toward him specifically…
"I don't know what you're talking about," Fubuki said, fearful of what Yuriko was plotting.
"Don't pretend. I already know that Takashi and you were lovers, just like he and I are now. Right, my love?" Saying such words, Yuriko returned to the bed where Takashi sat waiting, staring dumbfounded once more at Fubuki.
But Yuriko's face made him wake from that trance called lace. They gave each other a very lascivious kiss in front of Takashi's ex.
"You have no shame!" Fubuki shouted. However, Komuro's confused look—as if the relationship he had with Yuriko were nothing strange—and the look of Yuriko herself, full of anger, despising the hypocrisy of the woman who had Takashi as a lover first.
"Cheating on your husband."
"What would you know?" Yuriko said without more.
"Huh?" Takashi got lost; he wanted to know.
"I don't need to know the details of your story with Takashi to know you lied to him," Takagi declared.
"You didn't end things with him because your husband discovered your affair with Takashi—because you don't have a husband. Where is your wedding ring, then? Or the shadow of a ring on your finger? You should have worn it for some years, right?"
It was true. Takashi looked at Fubuki's hands and saw no ring mark on either, nor a ring at all.
"Fubuki-san." Takashi just called her by name, seeing the woman's downcast gaze, as if she were holding back tears.
"I'm sorry," she said before letting the first tear fall. "I didn't want us to end. The truth is, I've never been married or had a boyfriend who didn't dump me after a month. But you're young. I was afraid that sooner or later you'd fall in love with someone your own age. You know, I'm too old for you..." Then Takashi bit his lower lip at Fubuki's words. "I don't expect you to forgive me."
Not even a second had passed since she said that when Takashi's mouth fell into a kiss on Fubuki's lips—a deep, warm kiss that calmed the sad emotions through the work of her first lover.
So much so that Fubuki didn't even care at the moment when the dark-haired boy made her fall onto the bed where Yuriko also was, after feeling Komuro's strong arms take her by the waist.
"Takashi-kun." She said his name as soon as the boy pulled his lips away from her, only to feel them again, but in a shorter kiss.
With his mouth on Fubuki's skin, he went down her neck toward her cleavage, where Takashi pulled out her breasts over her bra, where he once again felt the flavor of the breasts of the woman who had been his first—even if she didn't hold that title.
"Fubuki-san's breasts taste just as I remember. I wonder..." With his tongue passing over the woman's skin, Takashi went down to where her panties were. "...if Fubuki-san's pussy tastes as good as before."
He pulled down Fubuki's underwear and, without asking permission, devoured her pussy in an orgasmic sea for his ex-lover.
The talent with which Takashi had been taught had increased, and now he was much better than before.
"Haa! Takashi, your tongue..." Fubuki bit her fist to contain her voice, but soon she placed her hands on Takashi's head so he would deepen his tongue's attack.
"I can't! Your tongue is so much better than I remember. At this rate, I'm going... I'm going..."
"Not yet." Takashi stopped. On his knees on the bed, he took Fubuki by her legs, putting the tip of his dick close to Fubuki's cunt. "I want to see Fubuki-san reach orgasm with my own eyes."
Letting out a moan that she only let Takashi hear was the response of the black-haired woman with a taste for green clothing, as soon as the cock of the boy who had been her lover made love to her again.
"Yes, Takashi's dick is inside me after so long!" Fubuki proclaimed.
Good thing the beach house was far enough from the rental company's other houses, because otherwise people would have heard Fubuki's frenzied screams.
"How does it feel to be accepted again by a boy with a love as great as Takashi, Fubuki-chan?" Yuriko appeared, her arms wrapped around Takashi's chest, standing behind the boy.
"It's magnificent." Fubuki went from having her hands gripping the sheets to caressing her own breasts while the heat Takashi gave her inside drove her crazy.
"Feeling the heat of Takashi's dick is so comforting."
"It is, it is." Yuriko took Takashi by the chin and kissed him, while his hips moved separately, pounding Fubuki, who offered no resistance to the sensation of pleasure.
While kissing her young lover, Takagi began moving her body, rubbing her aroused breasts against Takashi's back, telling him she was ready for more.
"You're more intense than I remembered..." Komuro picked up the pace, driving Fubuki to nirvana.
"...At this rate, I'm going to cum. I'm... I'm... I'm cumming!"
She ended up cumming while still being pounded by the dark-haired boy, who had not yet reached his own climax.
"Fubuki-san, I'm going to fill you up completely!" Takashi shouted, re-baptizing Fubuki's insides in all her cavities.
As soon as he pulled out his cock, Fubuki saw Komuro's dick covered in his own sperm, and her cunt leaking the semen the boy had released inside her.
"Your hot semen is coming out of my pussy," she said, not caring that her legs were trembling.
The red expression on Fubuki as she exchanged glances with Takashi made only one thing clear to both of them: they were a couple again.
"Wow," Yuriko declared. "It seems some of his milk is left on your dick. Let me clean it properly."
She brought her mouth to her lover's dick, and not caring that it was Fubuki's moment, Yuriko sucked Takashi's manhood herself until she left it clean.
"That's how Takashi's dick should look!!" Yuriko said, giving his dick a final kiss.
"Hey, Takashi is mine right now!" Fubuki exclaimed, angry.
"Ours, you mean." Yuriko positioned herself on top of Fubuki, their pussies rubbing against each other, both wet.
"Tell me, Takashi-kun~ do you still have energy to give us both love tonight?"
"I'll only say one thing." Takashi approached and began rubbing his dick between both pussies, provoking the two of them.
"You're locked in with a beast."
"Devour us with your great dick, Takashi-kun!!!" Both Yuriko and Fubuki pronounced.
Moans, lewd sounds, smells that only two lovers in heat could ignore—well, three in this case. He pleased them both until satisfaction...
"This time I won't doubt Takashi-kun's love. I'll accept my fate as the second wife," Fubuki said, accompanying Yuriko at the outdoor table facing the beach, drinking iced tea with her while waiting for Komuro to return after being sent on an errand the following morning.
"Seventh, you mean," Yuriko corrected after sipping from the straw of her iced tea glass. "There are six of us wives that Takashi-kun has in love with him."
"Six?!" Fubuki said, shocked. "What kind of monster did I turn him into?"
"I'd say Takashi was already a monster, with what he has hanging down there." Just remembering, Yuriko blushed. "But you were the one who unleashed the beast, in any case."
That placed a bit of responsibility on Fubuki. Thinking that she had awakened Takashi's almost uncontrollable libido made her feel bad—naughty. Nevertheless, she realized something…
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