"Ahh… not again…" Kasumi whispered under her breath, quickly pressing her palm between her legs over the kimono to stop the flow. The light pressure made her shiver.
She took another big gulp of cold water, some of it dripping down onto her cleavage. The cold liquid made her fat nipples stiffen even more painfully against the silk.
[But… it felt so comforting when he was close. His face nestled between my massive breasts… I almost wanted to pull him deeper. What kind of perverted old hag am I becoming? Haruna and Yuko would be disgusted if they knew their mother was getting wet thinking about their man…]
Kasumi's hand lingered between her pressed thighs, subtly grinding against it for a moment before she caught herself and pulled it away in horror.
