The sensation was incredible — her warm, slippery, soap-slick breasts completely enveloped my shaft. She pressed them tightly from both sides, squeezing my cock in a soft, pillowy vice. Then she began to rub me hard.
Up and down. Up and down.
She moved her entire upper body with purpose, stroking my cock aggressively between her fat tits.
The wet, lewd sound of skin sliding against skin echoed in the steamy bathroom. Her stiff nipples dragged along the sides of my shaft as she pumped faster, squeezing harder with every stroke.
[Fuck yes… look at how my tits barely cover this fat cock. It's so thick it's bulging out between them. This is premium blackmail material. Jack Reynolds getting a slutty titfuck from a married onsen manager… I'll be rich.]
She looked up at me with fake innocence while her actions were pure whore. "Does that feel good, Jack? Aunt Saki's tits feel nice and warm around your big cock, don't they?"
Her thoughts betrayed her completely:
