"Is this the taste of a cock… Damn it… why can't my tongue stop? Licking this kind of thing shouldn't be happening…" Hatate Himekaidou felt she was losing control of her own actions. As the cock continuously slid across her tongue, she couldn't help but lick the cock with her tongue, as if to provide it with more comfortable enjoyment.
She felt this process was highly abnormal, as if her body didn't belong to her, being influenced and controlled by others to do things she wouldn't normally do, without any thoughts of resistance or opposition.
"If this continues, I will lose… I must control myself, I can't let this go on!" Hatate Himekaidou kept telling herself this, but her mouth and tongue simply wouldn't obey, continuing to service the cock. She was the one moving her head back and forth, rubbing the cock against her tongue and throat.
Feeling the thick cock entering her throat, Hatate Himekaidou felt no discomfort. Instead, she enjoyed the sensation of her throat being filled by the thick cock, giving her a special sense of satisfaction.
"You've become so proactive now. Perhaps you should look at your own expression. It's one of pure enjoyment, like you're eating some special delicacy." Aya Shameimaru filmed Hatate Himekaidou's expression, capturing her current state completely. But Hatate Himekaidou's attention was entirely focused on the cock. She was completely indifferent to being filmed in this state, only continuously moving her head, savoring the taste of the cock.
"He's about to shoot."
"Then shoot it all into her mouth. She won't let go of the cock now anyway." Aya Shameimaru immediately made the decision. Kars didn't hesitate. After placing his hands on Hatate Himekaidou's head, the cock went deep into her throat and began to ejaculate, letting all the semen flow into her stomach.
"Kars, if you do that, she won't be able to taste the semen. Don't shoot all of it into her stomach." To allow Hatate Himekaidou to experience the temptation of semen more directly, Aya Shameimaru wouldn't let her fill up without even tasting it. Kars pulled his cock out slightly, letting white semen fill Hatate Himekaidou's mouth.
When the cock was withdrawn from Hatate Himekaidou's mouth, her cheeks were puffed out with semen. Her tongue swirled in the semen filling her mouth, savoring the taste of the semen and the pleasure this taste brought to her body.
"Well? Do you understand now? If you think you won this round, then spit the semen out. Otherwise, swallow it directly. Make your choice." As Aya Shameimaru spoke, she took Kars's cock into her own mouth and said indistinctly:
"Didn't you enjoy that enough? Then let me service you well. Waaah~ Your cock truly has an irresistible taste." Hatate Himekaidou, with semen in her mouth, watched Aya Shameimaru perform a blowjob on Kars. She felt a little anxious. According to her original plan, spitting out the semen would mean she won, but this simplest step—opening her mouth and spitting out the semen—she couldn't force herself to do. She knew she couldn't bear to waste this semen that tasted so delicious, but swallowing it…
"Hmm? Why haven't you decided yet? Can't you make a choice?" Aya Shameimaru moved her face closer to Hatate Himekaidou. Behind her, Kars inserted his cock into the pussy that was presented to him, and began having sex right in front of Hatate Himekaidou.
"Aah, Kars, really… Now is not the time to fuck my pussy…"
"That's your fault, Aya. You put your pussy right in front of me. Doesn't that mean you're inviting me to use it? Of course, I won't refuse that." Aya Shameimaru gave an exasperated look, then looked back at Hatate Himekaidou and said, "If you can't decide, let me help you. I'll help you drink all the semen."
Saying this, Aya Shameimaru kissed Hatate Himekaidou's mouth. She pried her mouth open with her tongue and stole the semen in her mouth. This action immediately provoked a reaction from Hatate Himekaidou. Not only did she immediately swallow all the remaining semen, but she also stuck her tongue into Aya Shameimaru's mouth to retrieve the semen that had been stolen. The two tongues immediately intertwined intensely. Aya Shameimaru wore a lewd smile, thoroughly enjoying the moment. When their mouths finally separated, she happily laughed.
"You drank it all. That means you concede, right?"
"Ah! That's right! I concede! Are you satisfied now!" Hatate Himekaidou shouted, as if giving up. The thought of the semen that was snatched from her mouth made her heart ache.
"In that case, it's time to let you understand my true pleasure." Aya Shameimaru straightened up, pulled Kars's cock out of her pussy, and adjusted Hatate Himekaidou's position, suspending her face-up in mid-air. Her legs formed a 'V' shape, pointing her wet pussy toward Kars.
"Next, how long will the upright reporter hold out against the penetration of the big cock before she falls and becomes its sex slave? This is truly something to look forward to."