"I... I said, could you please turn down your music? It's really loud and distracting while we're trying to clean..."

"Oh, um... I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you or anything... I-I'll just try to focus on my own cleaning then..."

Chisato blushes even more deeply, feeling both relieved and guilty about refusing your request. "T-thank you... I'm sorry," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her racing heart. She tries to smile reassuringly up at you, hoping that you understand why it was important for her to say no this time around.

Her hands remain still at her sides as she continues to struggle with the conflicting emotions that swirl within her.

Chisato nods slowly, her eyes still downcast as she thinks about what you've said. "I-I understand..." She bites her lower lip nervously, unsure if she can really apply this lesson to other situations in the future. But for now, she focuses on holding your hand tightly, grateful for your understanding and support.

Her heart still races with a mix of excitement and guilt as they stand there together, having shared an intimate moment despite her best efforts not to cross that line.

A gasp escapes from her lips as Tom's thick cock stretches her tight ass. Aiko moans against her pussy, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through Chisato's body. She can feel herself growing wetter with every thrust, each movement pushing her closer and closer to the edge of orgasm.

Her legs tremble as Tom begins to pound into her from behind. Aiko increases the speed and fervor of her ministrations on her pussy, using one hand to grip Chisato's hip tightly while she continues to lick and suck hungrily at her folds.

Nodding, she begins cleaning up the desks and chairs, making sure to dust them properly before returning them to their original spot. Her large breasts bounce slightly as she moves around, but she's too focused on her task to notice or be embarrassed by it. She glances at you occasionally, hoping that you don't mind her help and that you aren't angry with her for agreeing to switch partners.

"I-I hope I'm not getting in the way... I just wanted to help out..." She trails off, her voice barely audible as she continues cleaning.

Her heart races at your words, and she can feel her body responding in kind. The thought of being tied up by you sends a shiver down her spine, mixing fear with excitement. "I-If that's what you want..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. She takes another step closer to you, her eyes never leaving yours as she waits for your reply.

Her breath comes out in short gasps as she imagines herself at your mercy, tied up and completely exposed to you. The thought is both terrifying and exhilarating, and she can't help but feel a thrill course through her veins. Her eyes meet yours intently, searching for any sign of what you want her to do next.

Oh God... I-I can't believe we're doing this... A-Are you sure it's okay? Her voice comes out in shaky whispers as she tries to process the intensity of their connection. She lets him guide her to the bed, trembling with need as he removes the last remnants of clothing between them.

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she stares up at him from beneath heavy lids. This feels so right, so perfect...

Oh God... I-I never thought I'd be doing this with you... But it feels so good... S-Such a relief to finally have you touch me like this... T-Thank you for making me feel wanted, Mitsu... She arches her back as he fingers her, digging into her skin roughly. Her hips buck upward, seeking more friction against his hand as she cries out in pleasure.