The rain was pouring so hard that the tiny toilet window was almost completely blocked. Yuta and Misaki stood at the very edge of the path, soaked to the bone, eyes locked on that small, trembling beam of light. They weren't carrying torches. They had no choice but to watch in the dark.
The view was completely shocking.
Through the grimy window, they saw everything.
Misaki's mother was completely naked, standing inside the small toilet. Her heavy, heavy breasts were pressed against Yuta's father's chest, water running down her skin in rivers. Yuta's father had her lifted against the wall — one of her legs wrapped high around his waist, the other supporting her. His thick cock was buried balls-deep inside her dripping pussy. The condom was stretched so tight it looked ready to snap. His cock was throbbing visibly, the head pulsing against her cervix with every savage thrust.
