Sayaka had changed.
She no longer tiptoed at night, no longer whispered "just once more."
Now, she lived in a constant ache, her massive tits jiggling with every step, her cunt dripping whenever she thought of his cock.
The guilt was still there—but it only fueled her. Every thrust, every creampie, every spank that left her ass red… it all mixed with the shame of being a married woman, turning into something that made her pussy gush endlessly.
And Genzou knew it.
That's why he stopped being satisfied with just the futon.
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It started one afternoon.
Sayaka was kneeling in the garden, hanging futons to dry. Her blouse clung to her sweaty tits, the buttons straining, and her wide hips swayed as she reached up to pin the sheets.
Behind her, the old man smirked.
He didn't say a word. He just came up, lifted her skirt, and pulled her panties down.
"K-Kawamoto-san—ahh! Not here!"
Her voice cracked as his cock pressed between her cheeks, thick and hot.
Her hands gripped the wooden pole as he pushed inside her wet slit with one brutal thrust.
"Ahhhhhh!" she screamed, the sound echoing across the quiet countryside.
The futon swayed in the breeze while her huge tits bounced under her blouse, her ass slamming back against him with each thrust.
"Stop—ahhh! What if the neighbors hear?!" she moaned.
"Then they'll know their pretty tenant wife is a cock-hungry slut," he growled, spanking her ass hard, the clap echoing through the garden.
Her pussy clenched violently at his words, her juices dripping onto the grass.
She came screaming, spraying onto his cock, her legs trembling.
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The next time, he took her even further.
At the small local shrine, hidden in the trees, he pressed her against the wooden wall.
The faint sound of cicadas filled the air as he yanked her kimono open, her massive breasts spilling out, nipples stiff in the humid heat.
"K-Kawamoto-san, please… someone could come—"
But before she could finish, his cock was already inside her, stretching her walls wide.
She clung to the wooden frame, her tits bouncing wildly as he rammed her pussy hard.
Her cries echoed through the sacred grounds, mixing with the sound of birds.
Every thrust drove her deeper into sin.
"Ahhhhhh—I'm cumming—ahhh! Not here, not in the shrine!"
Her juices splattered down her thighs, soaking the wooden steps as her pussy milked his cock greedily.
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But the most dangerous was the night of the summer festival.
Sayaka wore a light yukata, her tits barely contained, her ass swaying under the thin fabric. She went with Genzou to watch the fireworks, pretending they were just two neighbors.
But halfway through, when the crowd grew thick, he pulled her into a dark alley.
Her back hit the wall, and his cock slid deep inside her under the yukata.
Sayaka's eyes widened, her hands clutching his shoulders as fireworks exploded in the distance.
"Ahhh—no, not here! There are people—just outside!"
Her pussy was already dripping, soaking his shaft.
"Then keep your voice down," he growled, thrusting hard, making her tits bounce violently under the yukata.
Her teeth sank into his shoulder to stifle her moan, but her body betrayed her, cumming hard, her pussy gushing onto his cock as the crowd laughed and cheered just meters away.
The fireworks masked the sound of her squelching pussy, but her muffled scream of ecstasy nearly broke through.
When the final firework lit up the sky, Genzou groaned, filling her womb with hot cum, the sticky warmth dripping down her thighs under the yukata.
Sayaka trembled, biting her lip, her pussy clenching around him even as she whispered through tears:
"…I can't stop anymore… I want you everywhere… even if someone sees…"
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From then on, she didn't just allow it—she craved it.
In the fields, by the river, even in the storage shed—every corner of the countryside became their secret stage.
Her huge tits swung free under her blouse, her ass slapped raw from his thrusts, her pussy dripping endlessly.
She had become something unrecognizable—no longer the loyal wife, but the shameless, addicted fucktoy of an old man.
And every time he pumped another load into her womb, she only begged for more.