"Master's divine power is invincible! Manami couldn't control herself when she saw your sword!" The stunning married woman spread her legs, allowing Adrian to more easily reach down and fondle her, while speaking in a flattering tone.
Adrian reached out and grabbed the safety shorts that Manami Katsura was wearing, then forcefully pulled with both hands.
The quality of these safety shorts was generally quite good; even with scissors, it would be difficult for an ordinary person to easily cut them.
But for him, who could release sword energy, tearing a living person apart wouldn't be a problem, let alone these mere safety shorts!
"Ah—"
Feeling her safety shorts being torn, Manami Katsura immediately screamed.
After all, no one carries an extra pair of pants when they go out. How was she going to go out later?
But that was her problem; Adrian couldn't be bothered to think about it!
With the safety shorts torn off, the underwear underneath posed no obstacle.
With all external barriers removed, the beautiful woman's private parts lay completely exposed.
He extended two fingers and thrust them directly into the depths of her "peach blossom garden."
The entrance was muddy, and the wet little hole instantly swallowed his fingers.
"She's truly a slut!"
Adrian's fingers thrust in and out several times, feeling the suction from her inner walls as he laughed and praised.
"Slut" might be a derogatory term for some women, but for others like this stunning married woman practically offering herself to him, it served as the highest compliment.
Manami Katsura leaned against him, making strange murmuring sounds.
"Master... Manami... Manami..."
Though aware that at least sixty percent of her behavior was an act, Adrian couldn't be bothered to expose it.
Life was all about performance; why make everyone unhappy?
He caressed her vagina several times with his fingers until her fluids overflowed before withdrawing them.
Before Manami Katsura could recover from the emptiness in her lower body, Adrian pressed her to the ground.
Only now did Adrian finally understand why Japanese homes featured tatami mats and shoeless customs!
It must serve the same purpose as kimonos—allowing convenient sex anytime, anywhere!
"Master! Manami isn't such a casual person!" Even sprawled on the floor, the married woman maintained her act, speaking softly with feigned blushing.
'I don't believe you!'
Observing Manami Katsura spreading her legs wide, wriggling her buttocks, breasts swaying in complete arousal, Adrian inwardly scorned her.
Others might not know, but he did!
This slut had fooled around with men at fourteen, birthed Kotonoha Katsura at fifteen. Neither daughter belonged to her husband—both were illegitimate products of promiscuity. She probably didn't even know their real fathers. His noon investigation had revealed this world incorporated School Days elements—no Makoto Itou existed here. Kotonoha Katsura's nominal father was one Chiba Katsura! (Played by that group friend Chiba!)
Of course, Chiba Katsura was merely a cuckolded scapegoat. Kotonoha's true paternity remained known only to Manami herself!
Adrian naturally didn't care about such details. He only wanted to enjoy this beautiful woman thoroughly. How many men she'd slept with was her husband's concern—why should he worry?
"Kotonoha shows promising kendo material. I might make an exception to take her as a disciple!"
The man grasped the beautiful woman's ample breasts and declared after consideration.
"Then I'll trouble you, Master!" Having secured her desired answer, Manami Katsura smiled contentedly before spreading her legs wider to expose her dripping vagina.
Adrian aimed his erect penis at her entrance, rubbing the glans against her opening several times.
"So big! Manami will be ruined!" The married woman teased, tongue protruding.
"Really? Then let's see if this slut gets ruined!" Her words sent blood rushing through Adrian's veins. Indeed, married women possessed unmatched skills in arousing male desire.
Originally planning to take things slow, Adrian lost control. He thrust forcefully downward with a wet "pop," sheathing himself completely inside her.
"Ahhh—so big—so full!"
The married woman screamed immediately. Compared to previous partners, Masao Busujima's member was nearly twice as large in both dimensions. Though fully aroused, she felt utterly filled—no space remained!
'Plop—'
Without hesitation, Adrian began primitive piston-like motions.
Despite bearing two children, her vagina remained surprisingly tight. Upon entry, pressure enveloped him from all directions—more pleasurable than her earlier oral ministrations!
Manami Katsura clearly lacked professional training; during oral she could only accommodate the glans. Thus full penetration provided far greater sensation than mouthplay.
"Ah... gentler... a little gentler... Ah—ah—"
Manami Katsura cried out as the massive member pistoned within her.
Though capable of accommodating such size, enduring vigorous thrusting proved different entirely.
With each withdrawal, her labia pulled outward. Each re-entry rolled them inward again.
Even lubricated by fluids, Manami felt tingling numbness below—indescribable ecstasy bordering on heavenly yet paired with utter bodily weakness!
Adrian ignored her cries. Such women deserved punishment with large members. Why bother with her nonsense? Brutally grabbing her oversized breasts, he ravaged them mercilessly.
Snow-white flesh flowed through his fingers like slippery water balloons—more marshmallow than mammary gland.
His inner darkness unleashed fully. Adrian rubbed the married woman's breasts violently while his lower body hammered like a pile driver.
"Ahhhhh—"
"I'm dying—dying—"
The married woman moaned and whimpered incessantly. The savage rhythm overwhelmed her.
Yet human potential knows no bounds. As a twice-delivered mother, Manami Katsura initially couldn't withstand the brutal thrusts. After hundreds of tireless strokes however, she not only adapted but felt unprecedented satisfaction!
"Master—mmm—uh uh uh uh—"
Unintelligible moans spilled from her lips as her body tensed. Her already enormous breasts swelled further while purplish nipples engorged.
From Adrian's perspective, Manami's nostrils flared slightly—apparently women underwent nasal changes during climax.
"Ahhhhh—I'm dying—dying—"
Under Adrian's relentless pounding, the charming wife experienced her second orgasm. Streams of fluid gushed from her uterus, striking his glans through the cervix.
Feeling this stimulation, Adrian approached his own climax! No longer holding back, he thrust fully inside!
Erotic novels often depicted protagonists thrusting for hours—complete fabrication!
A man failing to ejaculate after thirty minutes suffered physiological torture requiring medical treatment!
"Ahhh—bursting—bursting—"
Manami felt thick semen erupt within. With her vagina completely filled, the ejaculate—finding no exit—flooded directly into her uterus through the orgasm-opened cervix.
Her abdomen visibly distended at rapid pace—swelling golf ball-sized within moments!
"So full! So full!"
The married woman murmured unconsciously. Never had she experienced such violent sex nor semen injected straight into her womb—unprecedented sensations!
'Pop!'
Adrian stood and withdrew from the beautiful woman's vagina with a peculiar sound.
Atmospheric pressure released from long-compressed vaginal air pockets created the noise.
"Ahhhhh—"
As obstruction vanished, the married woman released another strange scream.
A stream of cloudy liquid sprayed from Manami's lower body. Fortunately, Adrian dodged swiftly.
"Mrs. Katsura, wetting yourself at your age!"
Having evaded the spray attack, Adrian mocked humorously. Manami lay twitching helplessly on the floor. She lacked strength to move a finger—body still immersed in post-coital bliss.
Yet Adrian wouldn't permit rest—aftermath remained unfinished!
He seized her breasts and lifted her upright.
"Ah ah—uhm—"
The breast-grabbed beauty cried out painfully yet with curious undertones?
"Lick it clean!"
Forcing her head down to his crotch, Adrian commanded coldly.
Earlier with Kotonoha he'd failed to make her clean his fingers properly. With Manami however, no such courtesy was needed.
Manami rolled frustrated eyes before opening mouth to lick the slightly softened "dragon."
But after two licks, her eyes widened!
The "dragon" in her mouth hardened anew?
"Not bad slut—round two!"
Adrian laughed heartily as under Manami's horrified gaze he pinned her down again.
"No! No!"
The married woman screamed terrified. Her vagina still ached while uterus remained full. Another round would cause genuine swelling!
Yet protests ceased before they began. When his penis refilled her vagina moments later, moans replaced screams almost instantly.
"Mrs. Katsura, return home and prepare your daughter. In three days I'll hold a disciple ceremony. Kotonoha Katsura shall become my Busujima-style direct disciple!"
Two hours later Adrian sat impeccably dressed while issuing righteous declarations.
Meanwhile Manami Katsura lay glassy-eyed on the floor—legs splayed wide with intermittent twitches as strange fluids leaked from her vagina.
The tatami lay thoroughly soaked beneath her disheveled clothing—the entire scene radiated obscenity.
"Thank... thank you..."
She squeezed gratitude through clenched teeth with hoarse scream-ravaged voice.
Regular disciples paled against direct discipleship status. As Busujima Masao's direct disciple Kotonoha could join the Kendo Association as judge immediately post-graduation.
Thus despite lower body throbbing Manami struggled upright to thank Busujima Masao.
"Need assistance home Mrs. Katsura?"
Now gentlemanly again Busujima Masao smiled considerately.
"No! Just rest here!" Manami refused hastily. Being seen in this state? Unthinkable!
Outside this door she remained respectable independent careerwoman. Flattering Busujima Masao held no shame—Japan's top kendo master deserved such treatment from her true self.
But Manami Katsura couldn't stomach lower-class individuals witnessing this degradation.
"I'll have fresh clothes delivered then!" Busujima Masao smiled rising to exit.
This time Manami didn't refuse—her garments lay shredded beyond repair. Emerging tattered would only invite unwelcome scrutiny after all?
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