Mizuki's soft, warm lips were still locked to Kaito's, their mouths filled with each other's saliva. The wet, greedy smooching sounds—smack… smack… smack—echoed in the room as their tongues swirled together in long, messy strokes. Her massive bare breasts squished heavily against his back, the hard, dark-pink nipples dragging and rubbing his spine with every kiss. Her thick thighs pressed up against his ass through the tiny white micro bikini bottom, the thin fabric now slightly damp and clinging to her swollen pussy lips. The room was thick with the sounds of the laptop—Hiroshi pounding Miya raw: "Fuck me harder! Fill my pussy!"—mixed with the wet smacking of their mouths and the faint, obscene schlick of Mizuki's hand still loosely gripping Kaito's cock.
Then Mizuki suddenly pulled back.
A thin string of saliva stretched between their lips before breaking with a wet pop.
She sat back on her heels, breathing hard, her huge breasts rising and falling rapidly. The thin micro bikini top was discarded somewhere on the bed; her nipples were rock-hard and glistening. She looked straight down at Kaito's massive, throbbing cock—eight thick inches of veined, shiny meat standing straight up, the fat head flushed dark purple, leaking a steady stream of precum that ran down the shaft and dripped onto the sheets.
Her voice was husky, dripping with lust.
"You are a great kisser, Kaito. You are also making my pussy wet. Look… my pantie is wet for you."
She reached down with one hand and tugged the micro bikini bottom to the side. The tiny white strip slid off to the left, revealing her pussy completely.
Her pussy lips were puffy and swollen, glistening with thick, clear arousal. The inner folds peeked out, soft and silky, already coated in a shiny white wetness that stretched in long, sticky strands. Her clit stood out hard and swollen, framed by the small trimmed landing strip of black hair she'd kept. A thick glob of her own juices clung to the inner thigh, slowly dripping down.
"Let me suck your dick," she whispered, eyes locked on his throbbing cock. "Your dick is so hot. It feels like I need to eat your cock well. I am going to suck it."
Kaito's cock twitched violently in the air, the head smearing more precum across his abs. His breath was ragged.
"Mizuki… you are a great kisser too. Your hand just gave me chills when you were rubbing my cock. Your mouth will give me more pleasure for sure. Give me blowjob."
He didn't wait for more. His hands planted on the bed. He pushed himself up, turned, and lay back down on the sheets, his massive cock rising straight toward the ceiling like an offering. The head glistened. His heavy balls hung low and full, the soft skin smooth and hairless except for the neat patch of dark pubic hair above.
Mizuki crawled between his thighs like a predator.
Her hands first. She wrapped both around his thick shaft, fingers spreading the precum and her own saliva into a perfect, slippery lube. Then she leaned down.
First she touched his balls.
Her soft lips pressed against the warm, heavy sac, kissing them gently. Then she gave an instant, wet lick—her tongue dragging flat and hot from the base all the way up to the back of his balls, tasting the salty-sweet skin. She licked again, slower, savoring every inch. The soft skin was warm and slightly wrinkled under her tongue. She kissed them once more, then opened her mouth and took the head into it.
The view was obscene.
His precum dick stood hard and waiting, the fat head flared out, the slit open and leaking steadily. Mizuki's eyes were wide with hunger. She gathered spit in her mouth—warm, thick, and sweet—then leaned forward and poured it directly over his cock.
The hot saliva splattered across the head and shaft, running in thick rivulets down the veins. It was slippery now. She rubbed it in with her fingers, making the entire length shine and glisten like oil.
Then she opened her mouth wide.
Her lips stretched around the thick head. The sheer girth made her jaw ache—his cock was just too big for her mouth. But she didn't stop. She pushed forward, slow and steady, her lips sliding down the shaft inch by inch.
Kaito's cock sank deeper.
Her cheeks hollowed as she took him in. The head pressed against the back of her throat. She kept going—deeper, deeper—until her nose was pressed against his pubic hair, her lips stretched wide, and her chin rested against the soft skin just above his balls. Her entire mouth was filled with his thick cock, the veins throbbing against her tongue, the fat head bulging her throat.
She didn't gag.
She didn't pull back.
She just held him there, eyes half-lidded, saliva already dripping down the sides of his shaft and onto his balls.
Then she started to move.
Up and down.
Slow at first, then faster. Her mouth was wet, hot, and perfect—tongue swirling around every inch, sucking hard on the head with each upward stroke. Wet, sloppy sounds filled the room: gluck… gluck… gluck… the obscene noise of a throat being fucked by a thick cock. Her cheeks hollowed with every deep thrust, her lips stretched tight, saliva and precum mixing into a thick, glossy mess that coated his entire cock.
Kaito's hand flew to her long hair.
He buried his fingers in her silky strands, gripping them gently, holding her head in place while she sucked him. The sensation was heavenly. Warm, wet, tight. The way her throat fluttered around his cock with every swallow. The way her tongue pressed against the sensitive underside. His balls tightened, drawing up close to her chin.
This was his first blowjob.
A woman—his aunt, Mizuki—was on her knees sucking his massive cock like she lived for it. The pleasure was indescribable. His hips bucked involuntarily, fucking her mouth deeper, but she took it all—never gagging, never pulling away. Her soft breasts pressed against his thighs, her hard nipples brushing his skin. Her pussy was still exposed, glistening, dripping onto the sheets.
On the laptop, Hiroshi was fucking Miya raw in high definition—close-up after close-up of her pussy stretching around his thick cock, creamy cum overflowing, her tits bouncing wildly. The moans echoed through the speakers: "I'm cumming again! Fill my pussy!"
Kaito's cock throbbed harder in Mizuki's mouth.
The wet sucking sounds grew louder, filthier. His fingers tightened in her hair. His balls felt like they were about to explode.
Mizuki pulled off just long enough to gasp for air, strings of saliva connecting her lips to his glistening cock.
"I want to taste every inch… keep fucking my mouth, Kaito…"
Then she dove back down, taking him to the balls again.
And the heavenly blowjob continued.