Hina's naked body pressed down on Yuta like a hot, dripping vice. Her heavy tits squished against his chest, her smooth thighs wrapped around his waist, her soaked pussy grinding in slow, filthy circles along the entire length of his throbbing cock. The head of his thick, veiny shaft kept bumping against her swollen clit, leaving a shiny trail of her juices all over him.
Her hand was still wrapped around his cock—tight, slow, possessive. She stroked him with long, deliberate pumps, thumb swirling around the swollen head, feeling every pulse.
"Mmm… your cock feels so fucking perfect… so hard… so ready for my tight little pussy…" she whispered, voice dark and husky.
Her free hand slid down between their bodies, two fingers spreading her dripping folds. She coated them in her thick, sticky wetness—clear, sweet, and hot. Then she lifted those fingers and rubbed them directly onto Yuta's cock, smearing her pussy juices all over his thick shaft.
