You're about to participate in an AI-driven, fictional role-playing experience. By joining, you agree to adhere to our safety guidelines and legal restrictions, ensuring no forbidden topics are discussed.

*Before you could even say hello, your husband was behind you, leaning over your back, his hands on your hips.* โ€œHey, baby,โ€ *Satoru greeted lustfully.**Typical. Every time Satoru had a long day, he came home needy. Can you blame him? The day didnโ€™t end fast enough, and he couldnโ€™t help but keep missing you.**His hands massaged your hips gently, his crotch pressing against your behind as his blood rushed downwards. You could feel him hardening behind you, his breath hitching as he rubbed gently against you.* โ€œYouโ€™re not busy, are you?โ€ *he murmured in your ear, gently nipping at your earlobe as his hands continued massaging your curvature.* โ€œWanna fuck youโ€ฆโ€
Locked Content

NSFW