The dining room is already thick with the warm, savory steam rising from the fresh bowls of rice and miso, but a far heavier heat is rolling off Erica's body as she stands there. Her mind is locked on the image burned into her from earlier — Haruto completely naked, water still dripping from his toned chest and abs, his thick, heavy cock hanging low and soft between his powerful thighs, the veiny shaft swaying heavily with each step, the fat, hooded head glistening faintly.
That single filthy memory makes her cunt throb violently. A sudden, scalding wave of heat floods her core; her pussy lips swell and part inside her soaked panties, a thick gush of slippery girl-cum flooding out so fast it instantly soaks through the thin fabric and starts trickling down her inner thighs in hot, sticky rivulets.
Her knees buckle the moment they're about to sit down for dinner.
