Mitarai skillfully moves his hips, pressing the glans against her G-spot.
He slowly thrusts his hips upward, rubbing in a circular motion. Continuing to move his hips back and forth, he maintains close contact with the ridge of the glans, creating friction—his relentless, ever-changing torment keeps Irina's senses on edge, and she quickly reaches her peak.
Irina tenses her body, trying to withstand the onslaught of pleasure. She clenches her fists and curls her toes, but a sweet, numbing sensation swirls around her hips, leaving her unable to muster any strength.
Leaning over the bench, Mitarai covers Irina's back as she struggles to endure the pleasure, moving only his hips back and forth.
"Resisting is bad for your health. You're my pet, Irina, so you have to obey your master!! Come on now, cum for me, cum!"
"Ugh... ah... ahhh... "
As if giving up, Irina's body goes limp. Only her honey pot clings tightly, gripping his cock as if craving more, sucking greedily.
In an instant, Mitarai's swollen glans press firmly against her sensitive G-spot, grinding against it relentlessly.
"Ah—hii... I-I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I'm cummingggg... Ahhhhhhhh... " Irina whined a long, sweet, lingering moan of ecstasy echoes through the park.
Irina Shidou's entire body goes slack, overwhelmed by the euphoria, savoring the sweetness of her climax.
Her voice, hoarse from crying out so much, only adds to the decadent allure.
Even in the midst of her climax, her G-spot is mercilessly stimulated, causing the blonde girl to gush with hot fluid.
"Ah, ah... ahhh... " she cries out, overwhelmed, as she releases a stream of love juice, savoring the height of shame and the joy of depravity.
"Ngh... kuh..."
For a moment, the convulsions of Irina's climaxing pussy draw a faint groan from Mitarai.
Though he appears composed, inside he's barely holding it together, masking his true feelings with an uncharacteristically stoic expression.
But even he can't withstand the sight of Irina's pleasure-wracked, writhing flesh, and he inadvertently lets out a sound—though it goes unnoticed by her, lost in the afterglow of her orgasm.
It will, however, be captured on video.
The sweet tightening and wriggling brought about by the ultimate pussy. Mitarai involuntarily spurted out his pre-come with a ~PYUU,~ staining her pink vaginal walls and folds.
From her ears, Irina could not perceive his lack of composure, but his dick spoke volumes about it.
'Ah...Taka-sama also feels good...his glans are swollen to the max...'
Irina perceived this as she tightly enveloped his cock with her vaginal muscles.
The pleasure intensified as the area of contact between the genital mucous membranes increased.
The thick, sturdy corpus cavernosum throbbed incessantly, clearly conveying the pleasure it was experiencing.
"Irina's womb is sucking at me so hard, wanting my cum? I'll let you drink your fill like this."
"Hn...ahh, kyyya, fuaaah..."
Along with his words, Mitarai thrust his dick deep into her cervix. The stimulation awakened Irina's sensuality, and her melting pussy folds began to intertwine with a ~Nyuru~ sound and sticky motion.
Her body, still carrying the lingering warmth of the sweet climax, tightened around his meat rod even more than before.
Her vaginal flesh sank into the prominent groove of his glans, persistently licking the umbrella-like flesh.
The ultimate treat of female flesh that only the stud who has thoroughly pleased Irina can experience.
While exhaling his increasingly rough breath, Takashi kneaded her plump cervix, and Irina let out a sobbing moan, crying out and stretching out both legs, her crotch starting to twitch and tremble.
"Are you going to come again? You've completely developed a climax addiction...good, let's send you to heaven as much as you like. Let's make you get comfortable with my cock that will make Irina's weak pussy happy."
Takashi Mitarai continued to whisper these words repeatedly as if imprinting them into her melted brain.
It was a kind of brainwashing, but even if she were told this when she was sober, Irina would not refuse, but rather actively obey him.
Before they started having sex, there were no lies or falsehoods in the words she said when she greeted the camera; Irina Shidou was his, fully his.
If Mitarai were to order her to die, she would end her life without any hesitation. She held a fanatical faith in him, different in direction from Asia, and it determined the values of Irina's life.
All of this started from that day.
The day when her past was denied, and he picked her up from the deep darkness and took her into his home.
"Even I'm finding this tough~ Ahh...!"
Mitarai muttered as he penetrated her vaginal opening with a ~Zupun~ and skewered her soft honey pot all the way to the depths of her pussy.
"Ha...ah, a, ah..." Irina focused her consciousness on her pussy, trying to make him feel good.
She clearly felt the inserted fuck meat and consciously tightened around his sensitive glans.
Thanks to this, an irresistible, pleasant voice burst out of Mitarai's mouth, and they began to bump their waists together with ~bachun bachun.~
The tip of his dick, touching the depths of her pussy, dripped with pre-cum, adhering closely to her cervix as if seeking stimulation.
~Chupu, chu, chu,~ they exchanged frequent kisses in the deepest part of her body.
"Irina, you. Fuck… this is impossible."
"Cum... Please give me your semen, master... give it to my...naughty pussy... please give it to me… please deep inside my pussyyyyy!"
Feeling the trembling of his cock, she contracted her sweetly aching lower abdomen and clenched his penis tightly. Her vaginal folds intertwined with a ~nyuru nyuru~ and sticky motion as if sticking together.
"That's a cute little request!!"
"Yes, Master..."
In an instant, Irina's delicate shoulders trembled.
Hearing his voice filled with happiness, she felt a light orgasm in her heart. An orgasm not only in the body but also in the heart is the best for a submissive female, and she left a vulgar, distorted ahegao face on the camera.
Mitarai slowly pulled his meat rod to the middle of her honey pot, and then forcefully thrust it in, as if slamming his waist into her lower abdomen.
The raw mating sounds echoed ~pan pan—~ overlapping with Irina's unbearable moans…
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