[JERA-033] Two-Day Affair with Married Mistress: Unleashing All at a Love Hotel

She’s supposed to be a respectable married woman, but as soon as we step into that love hotel room, the mask comes off. Tomoda Ayaka drops her bag and presses me against the wall, her mouth already on mine, tongue sliding in deep. I can taste the desperation—she’s been holding this in for weeks, afraid to let loose at home where the neighbors might hear. Her hands fumble with my belt, and she whispers, ‘I don’t care about anything tonight. Just make me squirt until I can’t think straight.’ Her pussy is already soaked through her panties when I slide them aside. I push her onto the bed, spread her legs wide, and dive in. She moans loud, no restraint, her hips bucking against my face as I tongue her clit. ‘Don’t stop, don’t stop, I’m gonna cum,’ she gasps, and then her juices flood my mouth—bitter and sweet, proof of how long she’s been denying herself.

I flip her over, doggy style, her ass up in the air. She’s begging for my cock, and I give it to her hard, each thrust pushing her face into the pillows. Her moans are muffled but still loud enough to echo off the walls. ‘Fuck me like you hate me,’ she cries out, and I grab her hips, slamming deeper. She’s dripping down my thighs, and when I reach around to rub her clit, she screams, her whole body convulsing as another orgasm sprays all over the sheets. I don’t let up—I keep pounding, feeling her tighten around me. ‘Cum inside me, please, I want to feel it,’ she begs, and I let go, pumping my load deep into her married cunt, mixing with her own juices.

We barely rest before we’re at it again. She’s on her back, legs over my shoulders, and I’m watching my cock disappear into her wet hole. Her eyes are half-lidded, lost in pleasure, and she’s stroking herself, fingers slippery with our combined mess. ‘I want to squirt all night, don’t let me stop,’ she murmurs, and I speed up, hitting that spot that makes her toes curl. Her climax builds again, a gush of fluid hitting my stomach as she cries out my name. I keep thrusting through her spasms, and she’s so sensitive she nearly pushes me off. But I hold her down, filling her with another hot load, watching it seep out around my shaft. This is our secret, this filthy affair, and we’re going to make the most of every second until morning.