Haruto looked down at Aiko with dark, hungry eyes, his voice low and thick with desire.
"Lay down on the bed for me, Aiko," he said softly but firmly.
Aiko's heart raced. She obeyed immediately, lying flat on her back in the center of the bed. Her medium breasts settled softly, nipples still hard and pointing upward. Her legs were slightly parted, her hairy pussy already glistening with arousal.
Haruto picked up the jar of warm oil. He poured a generous amount into his palm, the golden liquid warm and slick against his skin. He rubbed his hands together, spreading the oil evenly.
He leaned over her and started with her breasts.
His oil-slick hands cupped her soft, medium-sized tits, rubbing the warm oil into her skin in slow, sensual circles. His thumbs brushed over her hard nipples, coating them completely until they shone. He squeezed her breasts gently, then more firmly, massaging the oil deep into the soft flesh.
