Chapter 72: Hayami Rina Becomes Lewd [R-18]

At that moment, Hayami Rina was wiping the windows on the balcony. She was wearing a thin, loose sundress — the fabric barely holding in place, the dress clinging lightly to her curves.

The dress was light and flowing, its thin straps resting on her bare shoulders, leaving her smooth arms and the upper curve of her back exposed to the warm afternoon light. The fabric was soft and slightly sheer, hinting at the shape of her body beneath without fully revealing it — the gentle swell of her breasts, the dip of her waist, the round curve of her hips.

Every time she reached up to wipe the high glass, the dress shifted and rode up slightly, the sides gaping open just enough to reveal the soft swell of her breasts, the pink of her nipples brushing against the thin fabric with each movement. Below, the dress barely reached her upper thighs, and whenever she bent slightly to wipe the lower panes, the firm, pale curves of her ass peeked out from beneath the hem, the fabric clinging to her skin.

Beads of water from the wet cloth glistened on her skin — on her collarbone, trickling down between her breasts, catching the light. Her long hair was tied up in a messy bun, a few loose strands clinging to her damp neck. She hummed softly as she worked, completely unaware of how utterly erotic she looked, her body moving with a natural, unselfconscious grace that made the simple act of wiping windows look like something forbidden and deeply arousing.

Kitahara slowly crept up behind her, one arm wrapping around her waist while the other hand fondled her breasts, and he whispered into her ear, "Rina-nee, you’re so alluring today..."

Hayami Rina blushed, her heart pounding wildly, feeling the weird pleasure from her breast being squeezed by Kitahara spreading through her, making her tongue go slightly numb — she couldn’t say a word!

What was going on? Why were her breasts suddenly so sensitive?!

Hayami Rina tried to calm herself down and said, "Kitahara-kun, don’t do it here, let’s go inside..."

"No!" Kitahara said, and then immediately spun her around to face him, pressing her back against the balcony railing.

Before she could protest, his mouth was already on hers, hungry and demanding, his tongue pushing past her lips without waiting for permission. His hands slid down to her hips, lifting her effortlessly onto the railing’s edge.

She gasped against his mouth, her fingers gripping his shoulders, but she didn’t push him away.

On the other hand, Hayami Rina felt a sweet excitement spreading through her body. Her nipples immediately hardened.

She kept her eyes closed, and then Kitahara secretly slipped his fingers under her lower abdomen. The moment his fingers, deep inside her panties, touched her already quite wet and slippery labia, her body began to climax immediately, and she unconsciously let out a moan from her throat, her whole body trembling.

Suddenly, she lost her reason, repeatedly rubbing her fingers againsther burning, secret place, stirring the hot, sticky fluid. Why would a married woman with one child do such a lewd thing?!

But this guilt was washed away by the desire welling up from the depths of her body. The real pleasure guided her to a dreamlike climax!

His right hand, which had been slowly kneading her breasts, suddenly turned into intense caresses. Her body burned with an unprecedented, lewd premonition, causing her entire back to tremble. She became aroused quickly, her soft moans growing louder and more obscene as she groaned, "Ah...ah...ah..."

Her upper body presented a beautiful archway, and her breasts were proudly swollen; her firm thighs, with their pearly white skin forming graceful curves, exuded an exciting sensual scent; and the thin panties on her buttocks were filled with the moisture of sweat and love juice.

The lace-trimmed high-end panties slid down, as if waiting to be taken off, anticipating even more lewd actions. Hayami Rina’s hottest, freshest parts were already screaming impatiently, needing caresses.

A hazy premonition made her whole body tremble with heat. Rina knew that the more impatient she was, the greater the pleasure would be!

Hayami Rina blushed instantly, but surprisingly did not resist. She simply straddled Kitahara and gently wiggled her hips.

Food and sex are human nature! This applies to both men and women!

Kitahara sighed comfortably, continued to knead her breasts for a while. Feeling uncomfortable, he straightened up, untied the straps at the back of her skirt, unzipped it, and pulled it all the way down, pulling her gauze skirt down completely.

Her sexy collarbone and delicate navel were revealed, and inside the silk dress was a sexy bra. The bra was very elastic and had a strong shaping ability, which brought her two breasts together and formed a distinct ’I’ shape at the cleavage.

"No wonder it’s so elastic!" Kitahara stroked her cleavage for a while, and finally untied the straps of her bra, revealing her pair of jade-like breasts.

The moment her breasts popped out, Hayami Rina couldn’t help but reach out to cover them, but then, right in front of Kitahara, she unexpectedly spread her arms to let them be displayed.

The two mounds of flesh drooped slightly due to gravity, trembling gently with Kitahara’s up-and-down movements. The two pink nipples above looked like ripe grapes, appearing exceptionally tempting.

After Kitahara played with Hayami Rina’s breasts for a whole month, they not only showed no signs of sagging, but their shape even improved. As they trembled up and down, they resembled two large pears, which aroused Kitahara’s appetite, and he couldn’t help but grab them again.

"Hmm~" Hayami Rina hummed softly, placing her hands on the back of Kitahara’s hands, seemingly pleading for him to be gentler, yet also urging him to use more force.

Kitahara started squeezing, and the dough felt soft and smooth to the touch, yet also had a certain resilience, just like a well-fermented dough. The more he kneaded, the better it felt!

"Ah!" Hayami Rina’s body tensed up, and the movements of her waist and abdomen suddenly intensified. The hands that were ravaging her chest seemed to carry a warm current, which emanated from her breasts, making her feel light and airy, and her legs felt even more itchy.

Hayami Rina’s moans grew louder and louder, and more and more vaginal fluid gushed out from between her legs, gradually wetting a large area of Kitahara’s waist. If Kitahara’s penis hadn’t been long enough, it would have slipped out several times with its smoothness.

"Kitahara-kun...ah...ah..."

Hayami Rina screamed, her tight vagina convulsed, and a gush of vaginal fluid gushed out. She collapsed as if she had no bones, with only Kitahara’s hands, which were ravaging her chest, supporting her.

"You’re so fast this time!" Kitahara said in surprise, "Does it make you this excited?"

Feeling the still-hard penis inside her, Hayami Rina said, "No, It was your hand...I don’t know why, but it felt so good to be rubbing me~I didn’t even realize it..."

Kitahara pinched one of her nipples with his slid fingers, rubbed it gently, and said, "Is this it?"

"Ah..." Hayami Rina let out a long, deep moan. "Kitahara-kun... What happened to your hands? They weren’t like that yesterday..."