Married for two months already, every day is intoxicated with happiness, working in the husband Dafeng electric machinery factory, is the grandson of the president, the chairman of the board of directors of the son.
After getting married, she left her hometown where she lived in Tobu and bought a mansion in Yoyogiyama, and the two of them lived alone, which was really a golden opportunity for Arisa to catch a golden son-in-law.
Originally working in the same company as her husband, Arisa was recognized as a great beauty in the company and the object of longing for single men. After accepting the invitation of her manager Shinji, the two were engaged after about half a year of dating.
It was a dream come true for Arisa, and Shinji was very gentle, so Arisa could be considered a happy woman.
There was a doorbell ringing from the foyer, and there was registered mail from Arisa, but it didn’t have the sender’s name on it.
“Who ?” Arisa opened the mailbox to see that there was a swimsuit and envelope inside, a leopard print bikini swimsuit.
“Wow… What a daring swimsuit.”
A style you only see on foreign beaches.
When she opened the envelope and there was a picture of Arisa smiling inside, her face swelled red.
Inside were several color photographs of a fully nude woman tied up with ropes while revealing a lustful bottom with an electric rod wedged in her bottom.
“Ah ．．．．” Arisa suddenly felt giddy, the fully nude woman was no one else but herself, the look of reveling in the pleasure of being abused, all captured on film.
There was a letter attached to it.
“If you want to see any other pictures, put on the swimsuit that came with this letter and come to the pool.”
It says the time and the name of the hotel. “It’s Takashi…” Arisa’s hand shook as she held the letter.
It was a boyfriend she dated when she was a student, they were together for two years, and after she went to work, they never met again.
Takashi Sahara did not do well in college.
So she can’t find a suitable job, and maybe she feels inferior to Arisa, who entered Daifeng Company, so she didn’t meet her, and Takashi is Arisa’s second boyfriend.
He was the one who taught her to get physical pleasure that way, as well as training her to be a sex slave.
Her husband, Shinji, was an aloof male who was particularly fanatical about his work, and had only made love to Arisa about twice a week since their new marriage.
For Arisa, who once had a strong sexual interest and masochistic experience with Takashi, the physical life with her husband, naturally, could not satisfy her, and sometimes she would think of having sex with Takashi and could not help but use her fingers to play with her lower body.
But it’s all over with Takashi, and now that she’s Shinji Takamura’s wife and living a happy life, she doesn’t want to ruin the happy life in front of her.
“Takashi… What is his intention?” Looking at the photo, maybe he wanted to resume the old relationship with Arisa, that could be the case, but I don’t believe he’s the kind of man who would grab a woman’s weakness and threaten her.
Arisa brought out the bikini.
That cloth was so little that Arisa felt a restless heat in her lower abdomen just imagining herself in a bikini.
Arisa is an exhibitionist and gets unspeakable pleasure from just having a man see her torso.
That’s why her favorite thing to wear during her relationship with Takashi was a mini-skirt.
Once summer comes around, she makes sure to wear bikinis for walks on the beach and usually loves to wear clothes that emphasize her figure.
After she started working, she switched to wearing high-class clothes, and because of her relationship with Shinji, she became more and more tasteful about clothes.
It was quite a sad thing for Arisa who suppressed her lust and was unable to get satisfaction.
“Just once…” Arisa said to herself as she decided to put on her bikini to go on a date with her old lover.
On the appointed day, Arisa came to Shinagawa’s hotel.
At two o’clock in the afternoon on a normal day, the crowd was sparse around the pool.
Arisa’s body that came to the poolside quickly attracted the eyes of the guests who were enjoying sunbathing by the poolside, and the leopard print bikini on her body was just too eye-catching.
Add to that the boobies as well as the plump, sexy ass and especially the leg lines, and it’s a work of God.
The guests’ eyes were focused on her body, in addition to the sandy physique, far from it was the hot bikini, the bra was a half-cup, so only the nipple on the breast was covered, the rest of the breast and cleavage were visible.
In the case of the lower body part, the split was so high that it was almost in danger of exposing the pubic hair, and there was only a small piece of cloth on the buttocks, so the entire skin of the buttocks was exposed.
Close to full nudity is more sensational than full nudity.
It had been a long time since she’d felt like this, and she deliberately walked slowly around the pool, enjoying the warm stares she got from the men.
She tries to find Takashi Sahara, but he hasn’t come yet, and as she walks, her hips swing from side to side, an even bigger tease for the men.
Oh, my God. Everyone’s looking at my body. What do I do? How do I look? Do I have big boobs? Do you want to hug me? Arisa circled around the pool before her ripe body lay down.
At that moment, a man approached her, quite tall. Wearing a pair of black pants.
“Ms. Shimaya Arisa.”
The man’s name is Arisa out of his maiden name.
“Yes.”
Arisa looked at the man’s face, a rather unpleasant man with a sharp eye.
“My name is Tamagusuku, you got the picture, right?” “Tamagusuku?” It’s the name of the person who sent the letter.
“Great poses, I got all misty-eyed just looking at them.”
Tamashiro sat on a cool chair next to Arisa, his hair was short and he had a bronzed skin.
“It’s embarrassing…” Jade Castle stared unabashedly at her breasts, which in turn made her blush.
“You’re even more beautiful than in the photos, and it’s enviable that Takamura embraces such a beautiful woman every night.”
After saying that, Tamaki smiled an ambiguous smile, a smile without style . “Please don’t talk nonsense.”
There are sandy glares looking at Jade City.
“You still look charming when you’re angry.”
Tamaki takes out two pictures from his bikini pants and gives them to Arisa.
Arisa tore it up immediately after looking at it, it was a picture of Arisa on all fours with her ass high in the air, and the other shot was of her anus, it was a picture taken by Takashi when he was in college.
“A great beauty like you, ma’am, must have had a hand in taking pictures with the person who took them, right?” Arisa closed her eyes, was she going to be violated by this strange man? “I bought these photos from Takashi Sahara along with the negatives.”
“You’re a friend of Takashi Sahara?” “Or you could say friend; I specialize in collecting debts for people.”
Turns out the man was a loan shark.
Arisa knew the man was a scary character.
“Sahara borrowed some money and was escorted to our office, and these photos were brought along with him.”
I didn’t expect Takashi to get into money trouble, even though he was an honest man when he was a student.
“Mr. Sahara, it’s rather pathetic to know that after you got married, you indulged in alcohol.”
“So it is ．．．．” There was a hidden pain in the sandy heart enclosure.
Because it wasn’t a fight that broke it up, she still likes him to this day, and he was the one who taught her to enjoy flesh-cylinder pleasures.
“You’re married to the manager of a big company, ma’am, what do you think you’re going to do with these photos?” Yu Cheng deliberately pressed her slowly.
“How do I handle it?” “What do you think will happen when you show it to your husband?” Tamaki’s eyes sparkled.
“No, please don’t say anything to my husband, and these pictures are from a long time ago.”
Arisa grabbed Tamaki’s hand.
“Does your husband have any such interest?” “No. ．．．．” “Then ma’am, you’re not unfulfilled, I have the same hobby as Sahara, for bullying a great beauty like ma’am, it’s more than a delicious meal, ma’am, do you know that.”
Arisa nodded silently, Tamaki he was aiming for my body, not to mention I was a sex slave.
“I’ve booked a room, why don’t we get some rest?” “Please let me think about it.”
This unexpected situation caused Arisa a headache.
“As soon as I saw this devilish body of my wife, I have long been excited though I could not help it.”
Tamashiro placed his hand on Arisa’s thigh and slowly stroked it over towards his inner thigh.
“Please stop, someone will see you.”
“Let’s go to our room then, ma’am…” he blew hot breath into her ear.
“I can’t…” Arisa’s body tried to resist, but the pleasure of not being exposed for a long time seemed to be even more exciting.
“Ma’am I’ll make it very pleasant for you.”
Tamagusuku’s hand had reached down her lower body.
“No!” He stroked the mound of shame beneath the bikini, and though Arisa kept pushing his hand away, her hand was instead grabbed by him and pulled between his strands.
The swell on that bikini made Arisa swoon.
“Go… Let’s go to the room.”
Tamashiro took her hand forcefully and Arisa stood up, taking a few steps before Tamashiro simply reached out and wrapped his arm around her waist.
“I can’t…I’m a woman with a husband…””Are you planning to show him your nude photos for his enjoyment?” Tamaki said quietly.
“Ah…what am I going to do?” By the time she realized it, they were already in front of the separate locker rooms for men and women.
“Ma’am I’ll wait here.”
After Tamaki finished, he entered the men’s locker room.
Arisa also had to enter the women’s locker room, opened her drawers, took off her bikini, and stood naked in front of the mirror, her nipples upward, faintly pink, giving off a charming scent, and Arisa touched them with her fingers.
“Ah…” like sweet electricity passing through, straight to the depths of the body.
Ah… I can’t betray my husband, I can’t…but… Those photos can’t be seen…am I going to be a sex slave again? Looking at her torso, Arisa’s eyes gradually moistened, the pistil of her body, expecting to be abused, Tamaki’s magnificent body, appeared in front of her eyes.
“No…no…” said Arisa as she tried to wave off the fire of lust, so she hurriedly reached for her panties and bent down to pull them up.
The door to the locker room opened as the panties were pulled down to her thighs.
“Ah…” “Ma’am…you’re not even in your panties yet.”
Dressed in casual clothes, Tamaki entered the women’s locker room graciously.
“Get out!” Arisa, who was seen naked, panicked a little and hurriedly covered her breasts and lower body with her hands, not having any time to pull up her panties.
“Wow… What a show.”
The beautiful and young naked body became like an obscenely shrunken body in Tamagusuku’s mouth as he approached the retreating Arisa.
“Don’t come over…” Tamagusuku’s eyes glittered as if he wanted to eat Arisa, he grabbed his right hand that was covering his breasts “Ah… Don’t…” the entirety of those plump and bouncy breasts were exposed, Tamaki started to grab those plump breasts from below, his fingers as if he was going to eat those soft breasts, the bride’s breasts were rubbed.
“Ah… Nasty…” both breasts were being rubbed by him non-stop, Arisa kept exhaling hot breath, and her nipples were getting even more firm.
“Nice breasts… Mrs. …..” Tamaki said as he licked at Arisa’s ear.
“Ah… There… don’t…” the stimulating sensation caused Arisa’s mature body to wriggle.
Tamashiro’s hand went to Arisa’s lower abdomen and pressed against the left hand covering the grass, causing the grass to feel a sense of pleasure at being touched.
“Ah… No… No way…” Arisa’s resistance was a mere formality, the caresses in the locker room were doubly exciting for her.
Tamaki’s fingers invaded the depths of the crack.
“Ah…” The walls of flesh were vibrating.
“All Wet… Mrs. ….” “No way….”
Arisa naturally knew that the love juices had already flooded, but Arisa still retorted with a red face.
“Your XXX is more honest, ma’am, and any chaste wife would be dripping nectar from being touched.”
Jade City said, still stroking the winky flesh with her hand . “Ah… don’t…” the pleasure in the lower half of her body came up like a wave as the clit was grabbed.
“Ah…” a powerful electric current passed through her entire body, and Arisa grabbed Tamaki’s shoulders, her fingers tightly gripping the lounge suit.
“Ma’am, shaved your pubic hair to wear a bikini, right?” “Yes.”
The inverted triangular shaped pubic hairs are angry and the pitch black hairs are very colorful.
Tamagusuku applied that nectar to the weed.
“Mistress lick my cock with your sexy lips.”
Tamaki grabbed Arisa’s hand to grab his own hard cock.
“Hold… Mrs. …”
“Ah…” the slender fingers gripped the black flesh.
“So hard!?” Arisa unconsciously gripped it harder, it was so big and hot.
If you get stabbed by this hard object.
Arisa’s winks got even wetter.
Tamashiro pressed down on Arisa’s head, keeping her on her knees with her chin up.
“Not here….”
“No… Need to lick now….”
Tamaki throws a right hand to Arisa’s body.
“Ah….”
Arisa had to kneel, her face stopping well short of touching Tamaki’s waist, not a lump of her husband’s flesh in front of her.
“Don’t…” said Arisa, intent on avoiding it so she closed her eyes, but could smell the man’s strong scent.
“Is your husband with you every night?” Tamaki pushed the tip of his rod against Arisa’s beauty and rubbed it against her face.
“Spare me….”
It sounded like a mosquito screaming.
Despite pleading, her hair was still being grabbed and her whole face was tilted upwards, her lips touching the glans.
“Hmm… Naru…”
The glans strong there twisted Arisa’s lips, the hard meat raping her bride’s vermilion lips, and Arisa had no choice but to suck on the meat of a man she didn’t like.
Tamaki bent down and ordered her to lick the glans.
“Ah….”
Arisa, under threat, slowly licked the entire shaft, the hardness stirring her sex slave’s blood to start boiling.
“Lick the testicle sack…ma’am…” “Yes…” Arisa obeyed the order and licked the testicle sack covered by the bristles.
While his hands gripped the meat tightly, his tongue licked gently, so Yu Cheng’s meat became thicker and harder.
“Ah… Makio-chan….”
“How does it compare to your husband’s ….”
“I don’t know.”
Arisa lowered her lashes and once again took in the pent-up hardness.
“Oooh… Hmmm…”
Annoying ravings, while Beauty moved back and forth.
“Ah….”
A thirty-year-old woman happened to open the door and looked frozen.
“What are you doing…” “You’ll know when you see it. You’re having intercourse.”
Tamaki smiled ambiguously and went to press Arisa’s head harder.
“This is the women’s locker room.”
“You don’t need to mind us, change your clothes.”
“I’ll get someone.”
The female huffed, closing the door with a huff and walking away.
Arisa licked the hard object, the body has long been unable to move, by the unknown female, saw this embarrassing scene, and she went to call someone, it seems that should be early to leave this place is right.
“Hey… Lick harder… If I don’t cum, I won’t let you go… Mrs…..”
Still pressing down on Arisa’s head, Tamaki’s own waist began to move, the saliva-soaked meat entering the vermilion lips more fiercely.