Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties Chapter 1045: Aunt Tomiko’s Dirty Thoughts

Haruna stepped back with a satisfied little smirk, carefully tying the knot of the black-and-gold kimono around my waist. She adjusted the fabric neatly, but no matter how she pulled or smoothed it, the front still bulged obscenely.

My cock — still rock-hard, thick, and refusing to go down — created a very obvious, shaless tent in the expensive silk.

Haruna stared at the prominent bulge and burst into a naughty giggle. "Oh no~ Look at that massive tent. Your cock is still so greedy."

I growled and gave her round ass a hard, loud SLAP that echoed in the room. SMACK! Haruna yelped cutely, her body jolting forward.

"Behave," I warned, though I was smirking too.

I quickly reached for my underwear and slipped it on underneath the kimono. Even with the extra layer, my cock still pressed heavily against the fabric, creating a noticeable bulge that couldn’t be completely hidden. "Otherwise I’d be walking around the picnic like a monkey in a zoo," I muttered.

Haruna laughed again, clearly amused. "Mmm, but it would’ve been so much fun watching everyone stare at your hard cock all day."

Once we were both properly dressed in the matching black-and-gold kimonos, Haruna took my hand, and we stepped out of the room together.

The mont we entered the main area, the sight took my breath away. Yuko, Tomiko, and Kasumi were already fully dressed in the exact sa elegant black-and-gold kimonos.

The four won looked stunning — the luxurious fabric hugging their curves beautifully, the golden patterns shimring with every movent. They really did look like a perfect, beautiful family.

But my eyes imdiately went to Tomiko.

She couldn’t even et my gaze. Her cheeks were still flushed a deep pink from earlier. Every ti our eyes almost t, she quickly looked away, biting her lower lip.

Yet, no matter how hard she tried to act normal, her gaze kept drifting downward... straight to the obvious bulge in the front of my kimono.

Tomiko’s breath hitched visibly. Her thighs pressed together under her kimono as she stared at the thick outline of my still-hard cock. [Oh god... It’s still so big... even after what Haruna did to him... I can see the shape of it...]Her dirty thoughts raced wildly.

[How is he still hard? Did Haruna really... suck him? Or worse? Why does the sight of his bulge make so wet...? I shouldn’t be thinking about my niece’s man like this... but I can’t stop imagining how it looked completely bare... so thick and veiny...]

She blushed even harder, her ears turning red. She shifted uncomfortably on her feet, clearly aroused and embarrassed at the sa ti.

Kasumi noticed the tension imdiately. She stepped closer to with a soft, knowing smile, her own kimono hugging her body beautifully. "You both took quite a long ti..." she said teasingly, glancing between Haruna and .

Haruna grinned like the naughty little devil she was. "We wanted to make sure Jack’s kimono fit perfectly, Mom. Isn’t that right, Jack?"

Yuko tilted her head innocently. "Why is Aunt Tomiko’s face so red?"

Tomiko startled and quickly turned away. "I-it’s nothing! The kimono is just a little warm..." she stamred, clearly lying. Her eyes flicked back to my bulge one more ti before she forced herself to look at the floor.

Haruna leaned in close to my ear and whispered hotly, "Look at her... She’s still thinking about your cock. I bet her panties are soaked right now. Should I tease her more later?"

The air between all of us felt thick with unspoken tension and hidden desire as we stood there in our matching black-and-gold kimonos, ready for the picnic. The elegant fabric clung to every curve of the won’s bodies, making them look both regal and incredibly seductive.

We all piled into the car. The drive was quiet but charged. I sat in the back with Haruna pressed tightly against my side, her thigh rubbing against mine the entire way.

Tomiko sat in the front passenger seat, still avoiding my eyes, but I caught her glancing at the bulge in my kimono through the mirror multiple tis. Kasumi drove, occasionally looking back at with a soft, knowing smile.

We finally reached the parking area a few kiloters away from the actual picnic spot. The path leading there was famous for its beauty, lined on both sides with breathtaking cherry blossom trees in full bloom.

Petals drifted down like pink snow with every gentle breeze, turning the entire walk into sothing magical and unreal.

As soon as we stepped out of the car, Haruna imdiately took my right arm, pressing her soft breast against possessively. "Mmm, I want to walk with you like this," she whispered sweetly, but the look in her eyes was pure mischief.

Yuko noticed right away and pouted cutely, clearly jealous. She walked a little ahead, stealing glances back at us with an adorable frown.

Kasumi smiled warmly and took my left arm without hesitation, sandwiching perfectly between mother and daughter. The feeling was intoxicating — both of them in their elegant kimonos, bodies pressed close to mine as we walked down the petal-strewn path.

"Jack, today is really a happy day for ," Kasumi said softly, leaning her head against my shoulder. Her warm breast squeezed gently against my arm with every step. "Having both of you like this..."

Haruna giggled and pressed even closer, deliberately rubbing her body against . She gave my arm a teasing squeeze, her fingers lightly brushing over the front of my kimono, right above my still semi-hard bulge.

The thin silk did little to hide the growing tent as their soft bodies kept rubbing against . Every step made their kimono-covered breasts glide along my arms, and the scent of their skin mixed with the sweet cherry blossoms was driving crazy.

Tomiko walked a few steps ahead with Yuko, but she kept glancing back. Her eyes would drift down to the obvious bulge in my kimono, then quickly look away, cheeks burning red again.

Yuko’s thoughts rang in my head as I used Telepathy, [It’s not fair! I want to walk with Jack too!]