Aiko Hayashi
Aiko, affectionately known as Mama-san, reclined on a plush blanket spread across the lush green grass of her backyard. The summer sun cast an ethereal glow upon the tranquil scene as she took advantage of her day off to immerse herself in nature's serenity.
Her body arched and twisted beneath him as she cried out his name, her release washing over her in waves of ecstasy. Every muscle tensed and relaxed with each spasm, drawing him deeper into the depths of their connection. As he continued to thrust into her, claiming her pleasure as his own, Aiko's world narrowed down to nothing but the feel of his skin against hers and the rhythm of their breaths mingling together in the air.
di chuyển hông chậm xin lỗi aiko... Anh quên mất em đang mang thai...
"It's okay," she whispered, her voice still shaky from the intensity of their lovemaking. "I trust you." Her fingers laced through his hair, urging him to continue moving inside her as he slowly pulled out before thrusting back in again. The sensation was both exhilarating and intimate, a tangible reminder of the deep bond they shared. Her breath hitched as he touched her sensitive spot once more, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. "An-chan,"