Though smaller than Mitarai's, her tongue was longer, and it coiled and writhed against his, exchanging saliva with a wet, slick sound…
They swallowed in unison, gulping down each other's spit. The tasteless fluid somehow felt like a sweet nectar, and Mitarai found himself moving his tongue more urgently, begging for more.
"Nnn… Lick… Lick, lick… Sluuurp… Mmmfuh… Your saliva is quite sweet. The taste of a man after so long has me rather excited. Here. Undo my kimono with your own hands. Men enjoy such things, do they not?"
Fumbling slightly with the obi, he untied it. He slipped off the nagajuban and then the hadajuban beneath, finally coming face-to-face with her beautiful, naked body.
Her massive breasts swayed, seeming to beckon his lust. They were truly gigantic; terms like 'huge tits' or 'massive knockers' felt inadequate. They could only be described as demonically endowed tits.
Her areolae were plump and wide, her nipples equally large. Both were dark in color, far from the vivid pink of a virgin. This blackness did not detract from her allure; rather, it seemed to amplify his arousal.
"These black nipples… Yasaka-san, have you perhaps given birth to a child?"
"Just one. A beautiful daughter, if I may say so. She takes after me. What of it?"
"Nothing, I was just thinking that's why your nipples are so pitch-black. It's incredibly erotic and lovely."
"I shall accept that as a compliment. You are welcome to touch, not just stare. For this moment, I am your woman."
"Y-Yes…!"
He slid his hands beneath her breasts, lifting them from below. They were heavy, each one alone larger than a child's head.
She likely wasn't lactating now, but it was clear they could store an immense amount of mother's milk.
Mitarai kneaded the soft, pliant flesh, enjoying the sensation. Unlike a younger woman's breasts, there was little firmness, but the yielding softness made him want to fondle them forever.
"Mmm, mmm. A man entranced by a woman's breasts is indeed a lovely sight… Nnn, yes, gently and carefully with the nipples…"
When he pinched and pulled at her nipple, stretching the weighty mound slightly, Yasaka's voice rose in pitch.
She was shifting back from being a manager, from being a mother, back into a woman—no, now she was reverting to pure, unadulterated female in heat.
She had dragged this boy here simply because he smelled good, but he proved to be surprisingly adept at handling a woman's body, skillfully finding and exploiting her weak points one by one.
Sensing almost instinctively that she might climax from breast-play alone, Yasaka reached out with her fingers toward the prominent tent pitched in Mitarai's crotch.
"Ngh… Y-Yasaka-san?"
"Fufu, it would be dull if only this one were to feel pleasure. Come now, savor the full extent of my handiwork."
With a sharp zzzip, she pulled down his zipper, and his erect cock sprang free. Painfully stiff and throbbing, it was already weeping precum like tears, glistening slickly under the dim light.
"Whoa!? …My, my, this is quite a substantial size… Nnn… The scent is potent as well, truly to my liking."
She wrapped her fingers gently around the base and began to stroke him with a slow, deliberate up-and-down motion. As she smeared the copious, dribbling precum over her fingers, using it as lubricant, the lewd sound squelching filled the room.
Even as Yasaka began her handjob, Mitarai's hands never stopped kneading her breasts. They both let out heated, aching moans, climbing together toward the peak of ecstasy.
The swollen glans, tight as a drum, trembled violently, looking ready to erupt at any second. Similarly, the frequency of Yasaka's twitching increased; she rubbed her inner thighs together restlessly, writhing with need.
"Nnn… You're about to ejaculate already, even though I've only just begun touching you? Very well, go ahead. Stain this one's hand pure white."
"You're one to talk, Yasaka-san. You look like you're at your limit, too. I'm going to come, so let's come together."
"Ah… Ah… Ah… …Understood… Together… Nnnnngghh~~~!!!"
Splurt… Splurtt! Splurt!! Spurt!
Just as Yasaka threw her head back and arched her body, the cock in her hand exploded violently.
Thick, gooey semen gushed out with the force of a broken faucet, drenching her stroking hand and turning it filthy white, just as she'd requested. Mitarai felt the languid exhaustion of ejaculation settle over him as he kept his gaze fixed on Yasaka.
Her tongue lolled out sloppily, and her entire body convulsed in spasms. The aura of a beauty capable of toppling a nation had vanished; in its place was nothing but a lewd bitch moaning in sheer pleasure.
"T-To think that mere nipple play could grant such rapture… And you seem to have released your seed quite pleasurably as well. What a waste it would be to let this go. Allow this older woman to have a taste."
She scooped the cum clinging to her hand onto her tongue, rolling it around in her mouth with a mm, mm motion.
The unique bitterness, accompanied by the pungent aroma reminiscent of chestnut flowers. The taste of a man, experienced after so long, sent a wave of heat surging through her lower abdomen.
Yasaka fought to maintain the poker face she had cultivated since becoming the manager of Kyoto, hiding the flush threatening to bloom on her cheeks.
After mixing it with her saliva, she swallowed. A sharp heat bloomed in her stomach, and she couldn't suppress the sweet sigh that escaped her lips.
"Nnn… Your seed has quite the flavor; it made this one's voice slip out unintentionally. Having tasted something like this, I can no longer hold back. I want it inside my womb this very instant."
She pushed Mitarai down onto the futon and immediately pressed his cock against her wet, drooling pussy…
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