Mizuki's mouth was a wet, perfect heaven around Kaito's thick cock. She had taken him to the balls again—her lips stretched wide, nose pressed against his dark pubic hair, chin resting on his heavy balls. Her throat fluttered and squeezed around the fat head with every swallow. The wet, gluck-gluck sounds of deep-throating were filthy and loud in the quiet room, mixing perfectly with the laptop's raw moans: "Aaaahh! Fuck my pussy! I'm cumming so hard!"
Kaito's hand was buried in her long hair, gripping the silky strands tight, holding her head in place while she sucked. His hips were rocking gently, fucking her throat in slow, shallow thrusts—never forcing it, just enjoying the way her warm, wet mouth felt like a velvet vice around his massive eight-inch cock.
Then her tongue started moving lower.
Soft, warm, and incredibly sensitive, her tongue licked and swirled over his heavy balls—rolling them gently in her mouth, sucking each one into her cheek like they were candy. The soft skin was warm and slightly wrinkled, tasting salty and clean. Her fingers stayed wrapped around the base of his shaft, rubbing the balls in slow circles while her mouth worked the head and shaft.
"Fuuuuck… Mizuki… your mouth… your sucking…" Kaito groaned, voice breaking.
He was right on the edge. His cock throbbed violently in her throat. The veins stood out like ropes. The head swelled even bigger, purple and shiny. His balls tightened hard, drawing up close to her chin. The pleasure was too much—her tongue on his balls, her throat milking him, her soft breasts pressing against his thighs, her hard nipples brushing his skin.
"I'm… I'm cumming… Mizuki—!"
She didn't pull off.
She took him deeper.
Mizuki swallowed hard around his cock, her throat contracting and squeezing the thick shaft like a living sleeve. Kaito's hips jerked once. Twice. A low, guttural moan tore from his throat as the orgasm exploded out of him.
His massive cock pulsed inside her mouth.
Thick, hot cum erupted in heavy, powerful jets—far more than she could ever have prepared for.
The first thick load slammed straight into the back of her throat. Her cheeks hollowed as she tried to swallow immediately, but the sheer volume was insane. Rope after rope followed—white, sticky, and hot, each one thicker than the last. It overflowed instantly. The excess cum poured out around her stretched lips, running down the thick shaft in creamy, glossy rivers. It coated his pubic hair, matted the neat dark hairs above his balls, and even dripped onto his thighs.
Kaito's balls tightened again and again, milking every last drop out of him. His fingers tightened in her hair, hips bucking as he pumped the last weak spurts straight down her throat.
Mizuki didn't stop sucking.
She kept her mouth locked on his cock even as cum spilled out in thick white sheets. She gulped and swallowed desperately—swallowing load after load—her throat working overtime. Some of the excess cum spilled onto her cheeks and chin, but she caught it with her tongue, licking it back into her mouth like she was starving for every drop.
When the orgasm finally stopped, Kaito's cock was still twitching inside her mouth, covered in thick white cum from head to balls.
Mizuki pulled off slowly.
With a wet, obscene pop, his thick cock slipped from between her stretched lips. A long, heavy string of cum connected her mouth to the tip of his glistening shaft.
She opened her mouth wide for him.
Kaito stared, breath still ragged.
Her mouth was completely full—white, sticky cum bulging her cheeks, overflowing from the corners of her lips, dripping down in thick, creamy rivulets onto her chin and neck. Her tongue was coated, her throat visibly swollen from swallowing so much. Every time she breathed, more cum oozed out, coating her chin and the soft skin under her jaw.
"Look… I swallowed it all for you," she whispered, voice husky and satisfied.
Then she closed her mouth, swallowed hard—once, twice—gulping down the last thick globs. A few stray drops slipped down her throat. She licked her lips clean, her cheeks still slightly hollowed from the load.
Then she leaned forward again.
Her mouth opened wide once more. She took the entire length of his still-hard, cum-smeared cock back inside—every inch, head sliding down her throat until her lips kissed the cum-covered pubic hair. She started sucking again, but this time not to bring him to another orgasm.
She was cleaning him.
Her tongue swirled around the thick shaft, licking up every trace of his cum—thick white ropes coating his veins, his pubic hair, the base where his balls hung heavy and glistening. She sucked the cum right out of his hair, slurping it up like it was the most delicious thing she'd ever tasted. The wet, obscene sounds of her mouth sucking and licking his cum-covered cock filled the room—gluck… gluck… gluck—mixed with the faint moans still playing from the laptop.
Hiroshi was still fucking Miya raw on screen, but neither of them looked at it anymore.
Kaito's fingers stayed tangled in her hair, gently holding her while she cleaned every last drop of his load. His massive cock was still rock-hard, throbbing, the head shiny and swollen, now perfectly clean thanks to his aunt's greedy, cum-devouring mouth.
Mizuki pulled off one last time, her chin and neck coated in a thin layer of white, and looked up at him with pure hunger in her eyes.
She was only getting started.