Haruto continued fucking Aiko with slow, deep strokes. His thick cock slid in and out of her warm, oily pussy at a deliberate pace — each thrust long and controlled, letting both of them feel every inch. Their bodies were already sweating heavily. Beads of sweat rolled down Haruto's back and chest, dripping onto Aiko's soft breasts. The heat between them grew intense — their combined body temperatures making their skin slick and flushed.
Aiko moaned softly beneath him, her hands clutching his shoulders.
"Haruto… you're so deep… I can feel every inch of you…" she whispered breathlessly,
her voice trembling with pleasure. "It feels so good… so full…"
Haruto groaned against her neck, his breath hot on her skin.
"Your pussy is gripping me so tightly… so warm and wet… I could stay inside you like this forever," he murmured, thrusting slowly but powerfully, grinding his hips in small circles at the end of each stroke to rub against her sensitive walls.
