Ayame stayed on her knees for a moment longer, savoring the taste of Haruto's cum on her tongue. Her face and heavy breasts were beautifully painted with thick, pearly streaks of his release. She slowly stood up, her voluptuous body glistening under the lamplight. Without bothering to clean herself, she walked over to her closet and pulled out a simple, loose white top — a soft, thin cotton shirt that barely reached the top of her thighs.
She slipped it on. The white fabric clung slightly to her cum-covered breasts, the material turning semi-transparent where his semen had soaked through. Her hard nipples poked prominently against the thin cloth. Below, she remained completely bare — no bra, no panties, no pants. Her smooth, shaved pussy and thick ass were fully exposed, still glistening from her earlier squirt and arousal. A few droplets of milk and her own juices still clung to her inner thighs.
She turned to Haruto with a playful yet seductive smile.
