人の彼氏を寝取り、略奪しまくるネトリちゃん448WWWWWW

Title: The Shameless Seductress: Neetari’s 448 Acts

In the heart of Tokyo, there lurked a seductress named Neetari, known for her insatiable appetite for men and their partners. Her exploits were the stuff of legends, whispered in hushed tones by scandalized housewives and envied by lonely salarymen. With a snap of her fingers and a flick of her hair, Neetari could have any man she wanted, regardless of his relationship status.

One fateful day, Neetari set her sights on a particularly enticing couple. The man, Hiroshi, was a prominent businessman with a chiseled jaw and a millionaire’s swagger. His girlfriend, Yumi, was a stunning beauty with a lush hourglass figure and a smoldering gaze that could melt any man’s resolve.

Undeterred by their status as a couple, Neetari began her seduction with a vengeance. She would bump into Hiroshi at the gym, flashing her toned midriff and pouting her full lips in a manner that screamed “fuck me now.” She would often catch his eye and hold it, her fiery gaze promising a night of unbridled passion.

Meanwhile, Neetari would befriend Yumi, taking her out for drinks and complimenting her style and grace. She would subtly pay for their beverages, a calculated move to foster a sense of debt and vulnerability in Yumi.

As the weeks passed, Neetari’s efforts began to bear fruit. Hiroshi, unable to resist her charms any longer, found himself entertaining the idea of a secret rendezvous with the seductress. Yumi, on the other hand, was drawn to Neetari’s exuberant personality and attention-giving demeanor, the two becoming more than just acquaintances.

The temptation finally became too much for both Hiroshi and Yumi. Neetari lured Hiroshi to her lavish penthouse with the promise of a wild night of passion, while subtly manipulating Yumi into believing she would be participating in a photoshoot, unaware that it was all a ruse.

When Yumi arrived at the penthouse, she was greeted by the sight of her boyfriend naked and writhing beneath Neetari, the seductress riding him with a fervor that left no room for doubt. Yumi’s world shattered, her heart shattering into a million pieces as she witnessed the betrayal.

But Neetari was not one for sentimentality. She smiled at Yumi, beckoning her closer with a crooked finger. “Don’t be a prude, Yumi,” she purred, her voice a silky caress. “I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long.” Yumi, mesmerized by the seductress’s words and actions, found herself drawn to her, unable to resist her magnetic allure.

As the night wore on, Neetari fulfilled her 448th act of adultery, fucking both Hiroshi and Yumi raw. She devoured Yumi’s pussy with a hunger that was bordering on feral, her skilled tongue lapping up the beauty’s juices with abandon. Meanwhile, Hiroshi pistoned in and out of Neetari’s sopping cunt, his balls slapping against her ass in a rhythm that was primal and animalistic.

The three of them became a tangled mass of limbs and sweat, grunts and moans echoing off the walls of the penthouse as they lost themselves in the throes of passion. Yumi, her eyes glazed over with lust, found herself returning Neetari’s kisses with a fervor she didn’t know she possessed, their tongues dancing a sensual tango that left her weak in the knees.

Hiroshi, propelled by his primal urges, fucked Neetari with a abandon, his cock plunging into her wet heat as she rode him cowgirl style, her ample ass jiggling with each downward thrust. His hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he pulled her down onto him, impaling her on his shaft over and over again.

As the night reached its climax, Neetari orgasmed with a scream, her body convulsing as she came all over Hiroshi’s cock. The sight and feel of her climax pushed Hiroshi over the edge, and he exploded inside her, his cum spurting into her deepest recesses.

Yumi, who had been fingering herself to completion, joined in their orgasmic bliss, her body shuddering as she came, her juices gushing out of her pussy and down her thighs.

Exhausted and satiated, the three of them lay in a tangle of limbs, their bodies slick with sweat and their hearts pounding wildly in their chests. Neetari smiled, satisfied with yet another successful conjugation, another couple broken and molded to her whims.

In the end, Neetari had what she wanted. Hiroshi and Yumi, once a devoted couple, were now mere toys for her to play with, their love shattered and their loyalty shifted. And as the seductress drifted off to sleep, her mind was already drifting to her next target, eager to fulfill her 449th act of adultery.