[JUR-726] Censorship Removed! My Body Teased for Ages Without Hubby. Trembling, Shouting Climax by a Part-Time Masseuse!! Yoh Asasegawa.

My husband’s been so busy with work lately, leaving me aching and neglected. I thought a simple massage would help, but this temp therapist… his hands knew exactly where to press, how to linger. The lotion was warm, but his touch was hotter. He found every knot, every tense spot, and worked them out until I was putty in his hands. Then his fingers drifted lower, and I couldn’t stop the moan that escaped my lips. I told myself it was just the massage, but when he slid inside me, I knew I was lying. My body convulsed, screaming for more, and I came harder than I have in years. This is what I needed—a real man’s touch, not my husband’s hurried fumbles. The mosaic reduction makes every detail crystal clear: the way my back arched, the slick sounds of his fingers, the desperate cries I couldn’t hold back. I’m a married woman, but right now, I’m just a slut for this stranger’s hands.