Swing 3-B Waist Pad

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1. On the bus

(…Alright!)

Thursday, 8am. Yoshiyuki, who was ready to look at the garden of the Kishida family from the room on the second floor, clenched his fists at Tomoyo who appeared at the entrance.

He suppressed his excitement and walked down the stairs. I thought I could go out at the same time every day this week, but on Tuesday and Wednesday, Tomoyo was tidying up the garden as usual, and today I finally got the chance.

Yoshiyuki rushed out of the house and caught up with Tomoyo who was walking towards the bus stop.

“I’m not sure about this, I think it should be a beginner’s class.”

“I’m also thinking about learning English…”

It’s a little too far, but if possible, I hope Miss Tomoyo can teach me. Just as I was about to say this, the bus that arrived later than the scheduled time appeared.

“Ah, you go first. In the United States, ladies go first, right?”

He took a step back.

“Hehe, yes, then I’ll be polite.”

She smiled and nodded, and got on the bus first. Yoshiyuki watched Tomoyo’s back as she got on the bus, stared at her beautiful buttocks, and then followed her on the bus. In fact, his real purpose was to admire her buttocks up close.

“It’s really crowded!”

In the bus full of commuters, as expected, the two of them were very close. Anyway, they kept a fist’s distance, but Tomoyo’s big breasts facing each other felt like they would touch him at any time.

“Yeah! It’s really uncomfortable if you’re not used to it!”

Tomoyo said while looking at the scenery outside the window. At this moment, the red light suddenly came on and the bus braked suddenly.

“!!”

Tomoyo’s breasts pressed tightly against the chest board. Yoshiyuki looked a little embarrassed, but Tomoyo acted as if nothing had happened.

Of course, for commuters, it’s impossible to make a fuss about such things all day long. After that, as long as the car braked, the big breasts would press tightly against him.

Of course, even if he was aware of it, he couldn’t do anything. Then he rubbed his thighs quietly with the nails of his right hand holding the schoolbag, and the touch of slippery stockings came over. The perfume smell coming from Tomoyo’s neck was a sweet and dangerous temptation of the opposite sex.

(It smells so good, I feel, so sweet…)

The touch of the breasts made me feel pain between my buttocks. I took a deep breath of the fragrance mixed with cosmetics and perfume. It was indeed the smell of adults, and I even felt the hormones of mature women.

Ten minutes later, the bus was about to arrive at the station, and when it turned a big corner…

“Wow!”

I reached out and hugged Tomoyo who was screaming because she lost her balance. Of course, this was just a reflexive action, but the hand hugging the female body was tightly grasping the soft butt meat.

(Ahhh… I, I. Now, Miss Tomoyo’s butt!)

Compared to the touch of the breasts on the chest plate, the touch of the female buttocks felt by the palm of the hand was several times more wonderful. The degree was enough to endanger rationality. Yoshiyuki, bearing the harsh reproach of his moral conscience, began to move his palms, stroking his buttocks like a pervert.

He could feel the shape of his underwear and the lines of his bikini. His lower body began to swell, bulging towards Tomoyo’s lower abdomen.

(Oh, oh! Calm down… Calm down!)

He pulled his waist back and ordered his little dick desperately. He let go of his buttocks and tried hard to calm down, but at this time, Tomoyo was pressed against him by the passenger behind him, and he hugged her waist to let his lower body escape.

“Huh, really, the driver drove so hard today… I’m sorry!”

Finally arrived at the station, Yoshiyuki’s body was finally freed from Tomoyo’s hands.

“… No, no, don’t say that!”

He blushed and shook his head. From Tomoyo’s expression, she didn’t notice that her buttocks were touched and her penis was erect.

“Then I’ll get off first…”

Looking at the time on the phone, he was already late. He planned to skip the first class, find a place to kill time, and then go back for the second class.

“Ah, right, Yoshiyuki!”

“…What?”

Just as he was about to take a step, he was stopped by Tomoyo.

“The day after tomorrow, this Sunday, are you free?”

“Huh? Ah, I’m free!”

He answered with a puzzled look on his face.

“Actually, my sister asked me to help take care of the children, but I have to study on Monday afternoon, and since it’s the last day, I really can’t ask for leave.”

Her sister’s son, Tomoyo’s nephew, is a little boy who turned five this year. Yoshiyuki has seen him several times. I heard that her sister is a single mother, so she occasionally asks her to take care of the children.

“My sister asked me a long time ago, and I can’t refuse now, so although I feel embarrassed…”

“No problem, I’m fine anyway.”

For Yoshiyuki, this is a good opportunity that he has been looking forward to. Maybe he can enter the room of the widow he admires, so he will try his best to avoid it even if he has something to do. And the nosy mother has been taking tennis lessons every Sunday since two weeks ago. If it’s a baby, it’s not possible, but for a kindergartener, it should be no problem!

“Is that so, are you willing to help?”

“Yes, what time on Sunday? Can I just come to your house?”

“Yes, then can you please come around one o’clock? He’s very active and it might be hard, but anyway, if you give him cookies and candies, he will be quiet for a while… What do you like? As a return gift, or pocket money is better?”

“No, no return gift… Besides, I like children very much!”

Although he has no way with children, Yoshiyuki still told a big lie with a smile on his face.

Through this incident, his relationship with the young widow will have a seductive development. Everything is within Tomoyo’s calculations, but Yoshiyuki is now completely unaware of it.

2. The graceful inside

(Finally, we made an appointment!)

After finishing the training, Tomoyo returned home and was doing housework while thinking about what happened this morning.

Yoshiyuki’s claim that the bicycle had a flat tire must have been a lie, and it was just an excuse for him to take the bus with me, hoping to get closer to me through this opportunity…

Yes, Tomoyo had noticed Yoshiyuki’s feelings a long time ago. She was not that slow, not to mention that women are creatures that are very sensitive to men’s curiosity. But, in fact, it was her late husband who first noticed the boy’s feelings…

“I didn’t expect Yoshiyuki to be so bold!”

After putting her clothes in the washing machine, Tomoyo sat on the sofa and recalled what happened in the car.

When I lost my balance in that big turn, he hugged me and touched my butt from behind. He was bold like a pervert, enjoying the touch of a female body.

Of course, I didn’t say or complain to him.

After that, I would occasionally bump into my breasts and rub my thighs with my fingernails. I was also responsible for inciting the boy’s evil heart. After all, the rationality of a teenager in puberty is fragile. How can he remain calm if he is teased by a woman he admires?

(It has become so big and erect!)

I can feel the touch. It is like piercing into the womb, and the flesh of young blood is pressing against the lower abdomen.

In other words, his feelings for me are not just like admiration for an idol. He wants me very much, and contains animal-like feelings.

At such a delicate and slender age, Jiazhi must still be a virgin! In order to test this conjecture, she also took the opportunity in the morning to have physical contact with him. Then, she knew clearly that if she took the initiative to invite Jiazhi, Jiazhi would definitely take the bait. Although she didn’t know whether the back and forth behavior was appropriate, she didn’t expect that he would express his desire so easily in response to my teasing…

On the other hand, perhaps this also shows how strong his feelings for me are! That’s why I decided to invite him to my house on the pretext of being my sister’s son.

It was true that her nephew would come on Sunday, but there was no training that day. She knew that Yoshiyuki’s mother had to take tennis lessons, so Yoshiyuki was the only one she could ask for help…

“I know, Yoshiyuki… Ah, you, to me…”

She stretched her hands to her chest and gently rubbed her breasts through her sweater, fantasizing about sweet and dangerous sex with a virgin boy.

That was a script she secretly wove in her married life at night. But the “incest” with the boy next door was not her own will. It was her husband’s plan to add color to their sex life. He put it into practice because he had passed away…

She met her husband, Tsutomu, at the advertising agency she joined after graduating from university. Tsutomu was the director of her department and her direct superior.

Perhaps because she lost her father at a young age, she had always had a strong yearning for older men with a gentlemanly demeanor. And for her, Tsutomu was the most ideal man. She didn’t care about the 19-year age difference, but liked him more. Because she hopes that her husband, who is almost as big as her father, can love her like a daughter.

Of course, there are reasons why Ben is still single after the age of 40.

It’s not because of his appearance. He is over 180 meters tall. He has a solid and balanced body and is regarded as a handsome man. In addition, he is a boss who is deeply loved by his subordinates because of his calm and considerate personality.

The reason why such a man has not married is because Ben himself holds the single principle. There is only one reason. He lost his reproductive function due to an illness when he was a child. It is not a problem like erectile dysfunction. In fact, he has a strong sexual desire that is not like a 40-year-old man. But, to put it simply, he is “spermless”.

That’s why he has been avoiding serious dating and decided not to get married. But he changed after meeting Tomoyo.

After dating for about half a year, Ben told her about his physical problems with a sad expression. This also shows how much he wants to marry her, so he is willing to confess this unknown fact to her.

After understanding this, Tomoyo fell in love with him even more. She thought from the bottom of her heart that she didn’t want children, as long as she could live with her beloved Ben.

Her newlywed life with Ben was like a dream, no, better than a dream, and they lived a happy and fulfilling life every day.

Surrounded by Ben’s rich and warm love. At night, she turned into a beast and greedily indulged in her own body. Teach her the beauty of sex, who didn’t know what true happiness was. Give her sexual climax, crazy carnal pleasure, and even higher-level love.

This body has “quality”, and unknowingly, the desires that she didn’t even know about awakened. Finally, the two of them began to nurture perverse sex.

The son next door must be secretly in love with you…

Half a year after moving to this house, the words her husband told her in bed were the beginning of everything.

3. Attempt

“…Hmm?”

After a deep kiss. As usual, Chiyo was about to start oral sex because of her husband’s abrupt words, but tilted her head. When the two were alone at night, she asked, why did you say such a thing?

Indeed, I have noticed it to some extent: but I am not interested in young boys, and his feelings should not be as strong as a secret love, but he is just attracted by the size of her breasts!

“You should have noticed it too, right?”

Mian asked, looking at the young wife who buried her face between her buttocks and licked the erect penis with the tip of her tongue.

“…Hmm, anyway, you must only care about me here!”

She clamped the penis covered with saliva between her huge breasts, and carefully massaged it from the root with the soft flesh, while answering in a playful tone.

“You like big breasts too, right? There are too many men who look at them with lustful eyes!”

Saliva dripped into the valley of the chest, and stimulated the beginning of the wet glans with the engorged and hardened nipples.

“Do it for him too, like this… for the son next door.”

“Really, don’t joke, I just want to do it for you…Hmm, Humm, Hmm, Chi Chi Chi!”

The breasts clamped the bulge and gently licked the exposed goose head. Then she closed her glans, kissed her husband’s body passionately and pressed on him, tying his penis in a riding position.

“Oh, oh, oh… yes, very good, very good!”

The waist skills of the young wife who had received sex education and learned how to please her husband made the battle-hardened Mitsuru moan.

“Very good… I’ve inserted it to the bottom. How, how… ah!”

Grabbing Chiyo’s waist, he pushed the erection upwards. Guchuchu, guchuchu, each stroke was full of force, rushing straight to the mouth of the uterus.

“Mm! Yes, great! Push harder… Mmm, breasts too, grab them hard… Mmm!”

“No problem, like this? Is this right!”

Mitsuru rubbed the huge breasts violently, pinched the nipples with his fingertips, and kept sending out the extremely thick meat stick.

“Mmmmm… So good, so good! More, more, squeeze, squeeze my breasts!”

Tomoyo was immersed in the intense pleasure of having her uterus poked and her breasts squeezed.

“How is it, is it comfortable? Is it comfortable, Tomoyo!”

“Huh! So good… Ah, mmmm! Quick, quick… If it’s that intense… mmm, mmm!”

Love juice was flowing, spit was flying, and she was forced to the extreme of happiness, rolling her eyes and indulging in the climax. The husband looked at her face with satisfaction and ejaculated in his wife’s body.

“… mmm, mmm… mmm, mmm!”

Indulging in the sweet suffocation. Under the training of her husband, the woman’s sexual desire increased to a level that even she was surprised. The husband’s chest was protruding, and he was intoxicated by the afterglow of the climax. At this time, Ben spoke again.

“The son next door, I remember his name… is Jiazhi?”

“………”

“He’s tall and handsome!”

“Hey, what’s wrong with you? Why do you care about the son next door?”

“Ah, actually… a while ago… I started to think of some interesting things.”

Struggling to raise her upper body, she spoke with a sharp look.

“Is there, something interesting?”

The husband’s expression made her tremble all over, which was his unique expression when he taught her sexual lewd games.

“Do you want to know?”

He asked his wife to kneel down behind him, and while asking, he used his hard cock to cut open the crack of his wife’s beautiful buttocks, and rubbed the glans on the coffee-colored buds.

“How is it? Do you want to hear it?”

“Huh, I want to hear it… Well, tell me!”

She twisted her buttocks and pressed against the cock, and finally the anus was cut, and the cock covered with male and female body fluids invaded the rectum.

“Mmmmm…ah, hummm…”

Although she felt a slight pain when it was inserted, it was soon overwhelmed by the intense pleasure.

“Mmm, hey, come on…what’s the interesting thing?”

What kind of world will her husband take her to this time? She was full of seductive expectations.

“Let him see, let Kashiyuki see.”

“Let him see, mmmm…ah, hummm, see, what?”

She asked in surprise, frowning as she moaned under the stimulation of her anus.

“Tomoyo! Let him see how lustful you are!”

“This, this kind of thing… mmmm, mmmm!”

Before she could answer, the meat blocks started to collide.

“Underwear, naked…and sex, and the way it looks when the ass is fucked like this.”

“No, no, I can’t do this!”

The anus was hit, the hand around the lower abdomen caressed the pubic mound, and the erect clitoris was rotated by the fingertips.

“Eee, eeee! Mmm… I want more, I want more, my little bean, I want more… I want more, my clitoris!”

The stimulation of the clitoris brought a new peak invasion, and Tomoyo couldn’t help but urge her husband.

“No problem… like this, like this?”

The bean was rubbed hard, the foreskin was peeled off and the flesh was squeezed directly, and the anus was pierced continuously.

“Gu eeee! Eee, eeee! Huuuuu, huuuuuuuu!”

“Come on, imagine that Yoshiyuki is watching you… You are so crazy, and you are being watched!”

Mian covered her body and whispered in her ear. Although she didn’t understand her husband’s intentions, Tomoyo realized that her husband must have seen that she had a paranoia… Just imagining that she was indulging in shameful and immoral behavior, her wife’s sensitivity would be abnormally high, just like he discovered his desire for masochism.

That’s why he used the isolation