Haruna's body was trembling uncontrollably now, her thighs pressed tightly together around my cock as I kept the swollen head lodged just inside her dripping entrance.
She was still desperately trying to hold a normal conversation with her mother, but her voice was growing thinner and shakier with every passing second.
Kasumi continued speaking softly, completely oblivious, her tone warm and full of motherly excitement.
"The cherry blossoms should be at their peak tomorrow. We can pack a big basket — onigiri, your favorite tamagoyaki, and some fresh strawberries. It'll be just like when you girls were little. We can spread a blanket under the trees and take lots of photos together…"
Haruna bit down hard on her lower lip, her nails digging deeper into Kasumi's massive, soft breasts through the thin yukata.
Her face remained buried between those enormous, pillowy tits, muffling her breathing as best as she could.
