In the apartment late at night, Nami Kuroki, dressed in black lace lingerie, her large breasts trembling slightly under the light. She bit her lip, looking at me with hazy eyes; the ex-wife connection made this reunion all the more alluring and forbidden. I ripped off her lingerie, pinching her erect nipples with my fingers, and she let out a suppressed moan. I made her lie face down on the sofa and thrust into her from behind, my thick penis pounding into her wet, throbbing vagina, each stroke reaching its deepest point. Her full buttocks slapped loudly as I did so, her juices flowing down her thighs, her mouth repeatedly calling out, "Husband, harder!" I grabbed her waist, increasing the speed of my thrusts; her whole body trembled, wave after wave of orgasm washing over her. Finally, I pulled out my penis, aiming it at her flushed face, spraying thick semen onto her lips and cleavage. She licked her lips, her eyes filled with a blissful, ecstatic surrender.
