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Masha moaned plaintively, yet her vaginal walls clamped onto his corona, finely grinding against the erect rod. The intense sensation of being drained surged from the glans, causing Hirano to let out a long, satisfied sigh. Having been "developed" for years, Masha—the once-melancholy girl—was now incredibly thirsty. Her meat-hole practically wrapped around the penis, her vaginal muscles surging as if slowly savoring him, intent on eating every last drop of pre-cum.
Between these two peerless sisters: Alya would grit her teeth, yet her pussy went soft and wet at the slightest touch, leading Hirano to thrust his rod and fuck her wildly until her noble, cold appearance turned into a puddle of soft, seductive flesh focused only on panting and climaxing. Masha, on the other hand, was shy and timid, her eyes welling with tears as if she were being raped, yet her meat-hole was deep and powerful, capable of swallowing the entire length of the penis and stimulating it right at the cervix. That elastic, powerful vaginal flesh possessed a magical charm that made Hirano never want to pull out, wanting only to enjoy the "Holy Mother's" seductive pussy draining his essence.
"Haah, haah... Masha, you're clamping too tight..." Hirano gritted his teeth, suppressing his urge to ejaculate as he thrust violently inside Masha. His proud sexual stamina was facing its toughest test yet against Masha. If he lost now, he'd never be able to hold his head up before this "little bitch" again.
"Re-relax a little, let me... hiss! You're tightening again...!"
His only answer was an even more bone-deep, essence-draining squeeze. The seductive, tender flesh wrapped around the rod; though it was a weak rebellion, it made the hard rod tremble and spit out turbid fluid.
"No, you can't... Mmm~ mmm~ Hirano-kun, you can't pull the rod out..."
Masha's expression was somewhere between crying and sobbing, making one pity her. But the flush on her face and the lust in her eyes betrayed this "pure" girl who was acting pitiful but was actually incredibly filthy. Lifting her head and parting her lips, Masha used a tone that sounded like she was about to cry to tempt the man before her to ravage her honey-womb even more cruAlya.
"Ohh, it's—it's hitting the inside again... Masha's pussy feels good, doesn't it... Mmm, mmm~ Hirano-kun, you can just leave it inside. Masha will properly... Ahh~ drain every last drop of Hirano-kun's semen~"
The restrained girl smiled. Adorned with tears, she looked like a suffering Holy Mother, radiating a maternal glow amidst her sorrow. But the words she spoke were unbelievably lewd, provoking the nerves of her "executioner" as she enjoyed this sweet yet overly cruel carnal punishment being inflicted upon her.
"So, you're not allowed—not allowed to pull it out..." She acted spoiled and sweet, flatly refusing his request, tightening her pussy as if she intended to lock the rod inside forever. Shaking all over, she watched with delight as Hirano inhaled sharply from the sensation. "Enjoy it, Hirano-kun. Mmm, mmm... this is your bitch-wife's repayment to you~ What I owed in the past, and what I'll give you in the future... the semen you owe Masha... you have to give it all to me, bit by bit, and shoot it deep into Masha's womb~"
"Haah, haah... Masha..."
"Kiss me, Hirano, kiss me. You don't want the sound of Masha's moans to attract other people, do you?" The brown-haired girl lifted her head. Whether it was her tearful eyes or her seductive expression, she possessed a charm that Hirano found impossible to refuse. "It feels so good, I want to be violated by Hirano... every place, even here... plug it up properly..."
How could Hirano refuse? Without a word, he plugged Masha's slightly parted lips with his own. There were no more base, filthy words, only the wet, viscous sound of saliva as their tongues entangled. But the occasional light humming from their noses and moans from their throats were even better at stoking desire.
Guh, guh, guchi, slurp, slurp... Haah, haah... mmm, mmm...
This was especially true for Alya, who was locked tightly between them.
What kind of shameless things are these two saying...
Alya thought, overwhelmed by shame and fury. But now, she had no options. Her hands were handcuffed to her chest, and she was sandwiched between the two of them. Nearly naked, Hirano's sweat-scented body pressed against her, making Alya turn her head left and right, but she couldn't escape. She was forced to be a third party, experiencing her sister's filthy, lustful state at zero distance while she was being fucked.
Not to mention...
Her breasts were squeezed, bringing a mysterious tingle. Her lower body felt swollen; the egg and anal beads forcibly stuffed into her back and front continued to stimulate her most sensitive membranes. Most hateful of all was that—that ugly rod was actually passing right under her, thrusting into Masha's pussy. Every friction passed against her perineum and labia, bringing a ghostly stimulation. It felt as if she were sitting on the rod, feeling every second of him fucking Masha.
What is this... I knew before that—that thing was big, but this is too much...
Unable to speak with the gag in her mouth, she could only let out whimpers from her throat. But even those whimpers grew faint, weak, and even coquettish. Stripped of her vision, Alya felt as if she were surrounded; in front was that bastard's heavy sweat and fat body, and behind was her sister's smooth, delicate skin. Touch, hearing, smell... in her restrained state, these were amplified a thousandfold, bringing Alya a level of stimulation far beyond her imagination.
Masha, stop panting... Guh, still in my ear, kissing so disgustingly... is kissing really that good... You said you liked Masachika, but you're reacting to another man, how shameless...
As she accused her sister in her heart, Alya didn't notice—or selectively ignored—that the honey flowing from her own pussy was becoming viscous, coating that bastard's rod, carrying her own juices as he violated her sister and made her gasp.
Her mind was a mess. In this space filled with the smell of sweat, vaginal juices, and semen, Alya gradually suffocated, her sanity slipping away. In the absence of senses, carnal stimulation and imagination were the best aphrodisiacs. Alya gathered fragmented information, piecing together the scene of Masha and Hirano's copulation.
So hot, so uncomfortable... He's in again, Sister sounds like she's enjoying it so much...
Ah! He—he just swiped past me there... was it a mistake...?
Wu, why—why won't you come in...
"Hng, mmmph!!"
Suddenly, she heard her sister's muffled groan in her ear. Following that was the sound of them pulling their lips apart. Masha's words carried a sweet, breaking tone of total surrender.
"I'm—I'm going, Hirano-kun~" she announced with a sob. Alya felt her sister's arms tighten around the man in front of her, her large breasts squeezing Alya's spine. The sensation of her erect nipples against her back was crystal clear. "I can't take it, hurry, hurry and shoot inside... Hirano-kun, please..."
"Hiss, Masha, I can't hold it either..." Alya heard the man in front of her sound like he was at his limit. "I'm shooting... this time, I'll shoot outside..."
"Eh? Why? What if I get pregnant this time?" Masha's voice sounded disbelieving. Pregnancy, which other high school girls avoided at all costs, was for Masha a blessing she couldn't wait to receive. "No... Hirano, shoot inside, shoot into my pussy..."
"There's no rush for this one time. I'll fuck you plenty in the future. Besides... I really want to see how lewd Masha looks when she's covered in semen."
"Pervert, Hirano-kun... Ah! You can't—you can't just thrust wildly there because you lost the argument... Guh, if you do that, I'll immediately...!"
"Go, Masha, go!"
"Ohhhhhhh!" Masha's voice wasn't high, but it felt as if it were carved into Alya's heart. "I'm—I'm going, I'm going to be made to go by Hirano-kun again! Aaaaaah!!"
"I'm... shooting!"
At the last moment, Hirano still pulled out in time, shooting outside as he desired. But the scene he described didn't quite happen. Because his burning semen was shot entirely onto Alya's smooth, white pussy!
"Mmmph!!"
Alya's waist went taut. Even though the thrusting and ejaculation had nothing to do with her, her pussy grew excited of its own accord. Juices sprayed out, the surge of force shooting the vibrating egg out, where it dangled precariously by the controller tucked into her white stockings. It swayed back and forth, washed by her juices. Both sisters reached their peak at the same time, their overlapping sprays merging into a lewd splash.
Ah, so this is... semen...
Alya felt as if she were about to catch fire. Beneath her pussy, which had been directly hit by the semen, her womb stirred with unprecedented restlessness, calling out for something.
So hot, so sticky... the feeling of it dripping down my pussy tickles... It smells so strong, even stronger than when we were in the corridor... He shot this stuff into her pussy to try and make me pregnant...