いじめ返されてグチュグチュに•••気持ち良すぎる中イキ生SEX♡【Gカップ受付嬢】素人/個人撮影/フェラ/手コキ/SM/巨乳/バイブ/玩具/生ハメ/ハメ潮/潮吹き

Title: Revenge and Ecstasy

The busty receptionist, Sakura, was having a rough day. Her creepy boss had been pestering her non-stop, making lewd remarks and inappropriate advances. She endured his harassment daily, hoping he would eventually leave her alone.

One evening, after a long shift, Sakura went to the club to unwind. She was sipping her drink when a handsome stranger approached her. He introduced himself as Takeru and the two hit it off, talking and laughing the night away.

As the clock struck midnight, Takeru suggested they go back to his place for further drinks. Sakura, feeling adventurous and a bit tipsy, agreed. Once at his apartment, they wasted no time, indulging in passionate kisses and groping each other’s bodies.

Takeru methodically undressed Sakura, revealing her voluptuous curves. He worshipped her exposed breasts, lavishing them with attention as she gasped in pleasure. Sakura got down on her knees, unzipped his pants and pulled out his rock-hard member. She snapped a lace garter belt around her head, using it like a collar as she pleasured him with her mouth.

The oral worship session turned into a 69, with Sakura’s glistening pussy now fully exposed and available for Takeru’s eager tongue. Their wet folds were brought closer together as Takeru’s hands grabbed two girlie magazines off the side table. Each thick, glossy page heightened the intensity with depictions of lewd anal fun and BDSM punishment.

Suddenly, Sakura’s entire world flipped on its head. Takeru was no longer the submissive one, but her angry ex-boyfriend, Shota! He’d orchestrated this elaborate scheme to get revenge on Sakura for breaking up with him. She’d never wanted to see him again!

Sakura struggled against Shota’s tight hold on her, but his saliva-slick grip didn’t budge. “You thought you could leave me, stupid slut? It’s time for payback!” He cranked up the vibrator lodged deep inside her weeping slit.

Sakura whimpered as the lightning jolts of pleasure ripped through her core. Against her will, her hips bucked and her pussy clenched, longing for a hard cock to fill it. “Aaahh! Shota, what are you doing?!”

“Whatever I want, and right now, I want you perfectly submissive,” he growled. Shota released Sakura’s wrists, only to snap another restraining device in place – this time around her delicate neck. Her spread legs were shackled to the couch, ensuring she’d remain open and vulnerable.

Taking his throbbing member in hand, Shota prodded it against Sakura’s needy entrance. She felt the thick tip sliding in and screamed, “Nooo! Don’t you dare – we’re over!” But Shota plunged into her tight heat, stretching her sensitive walls as he groaned in satisfaction.

The tears streamed down Sakura’s face as Shota’s ruthless thrusts punished her most sacred place. Her mind raced – how could he do this to her? She’d trusted him, loved him, and now he was using her like a filthy whore!

“Aawwh… Aaahh…!” Sakura tossed her head back and forth as the merciless pounding continued. Shota slapped her fat ass, leaving stinging red welts on her soft skin. He twisted her nipples cruelly, causing her chest to heave and swell with pain.

Suddenly, Sakura felt a burning sensation as her body betrayed her. The vibrator’s intense pressure pushed her to a blissful edge, and a great rush of fluid exploded from her cunt.

“So that’s how it is. You’re loving this, Sakura. You’re loving being used!” Shota drove his rigid cock deeper than ever before. Sakura’s eyes rolled back in her head as a powerful orgasm shook her entire being.

With a roar of triumph, Shota buried himself to the hilt and blasted his semen deep into Sakura’s pounding pussy. Spurt after spurt of his hot cum painted her quaking walls until she was overflowing with his bitter seed.

Tears still rolling down her face, Sakura slumped back on the couch, utterly spent and unconvinced. Shota removed the restraints and tossed a few bills at her. “I’d tip better, but I’m afraid you’ve already been paid enough in cum.”

utgush and her face grimaced in reluctance. “You call that payment?!” another strike of water pressure hit, and she slammed her trembling hands on the glass. BRRRTTT… BRRRTTTT.

The first vessel emptied the rest of its load into her. “Aaawwh…” the pressure grew too much and a final spurt of thick white seamen exploded from him, drenching the side of her face like a movie starring in her own perverted scene. “open up… SLUUUUURP…”

Sakura’s throat balled and twitched, gulping for air. Shota scraped his fat cockhead and smeared his still hot fluid over her swollen pink lips. “Ooooh… AAAHHHhhh…!!!!

“Ooooh… AAAHHHhhh…!!!” then to his pleasure. “AHHHHH!!!!

Her eyes rolled, fluttered, and stared into his until that comforted her. Sakura clenched her raw thighs together, and sent crystal streams onto Shota’s oiled face. His fingers kneaded her dumbfounded buttocks. “That’s it… aawwh… GOOD GIRL…” gash gaped in reluctant defiance. and a visible stream of cum oozed.

Screwed, used, and betrayed, Sakura recovered consciousness, covered in sticky sweat and fluids. “Aaawwhh… why? How did it come to this?” She felt violated and degraded, her body aching with unfulfilled lust.

Shota swaggered out of the room, whistling a triumphant tune, as Sakura collapsed into a ball of misery and bitter tears. She swore then and there that she would never let anyone use her like that again – not even her own body. But deep down, despite her claimed dreams, the urge to experience that darkness again was already planted.