Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties Chapter 1078: Yuko Sitting On My Saki’s Squirt

Saki cleared her throat, trying her best to sound calm. "Ah... yes. He’s taking a shower in the bathroom right now."

There was a short pause. Yuko sounded genuinely surprised.

"In your room...?"

Saki quickly continued, her voice slightly higher than usual. "He spilled hot tea all over himself earlier. It was quite bad, so I told him to take a cold shower here instead of going all the way to the onsen. I didn’t want him to catch a cold walking around soaked like that."

Her excuse sounded sowhat believable, but her voice was still hoarse and shaky from all the screaming earlier. I could clearly imagine her standing there, flushed face, ssy hair, and my thick cum still slowly leaking down her thighs under that hastily worn dress.

To make it more convincing, I reached over and turned on the shower. The sound of running water imdiately filled the bathroom.

Yuko was quiet for a mont, then spoke again. "Mrs. Saki... if you don’t mind, can I wait for him inside the room? I have sothing important to tell him."

Saki hesitated for a second. I could almost feel her panic through the door.

"...O-Of course. Co in," she finally answered.

The door opened fully. I heard Yuko’s footsteps as she stepped into the room. There was another brief silence.

"...It slls kind of strange in here," Yuko murmured, sniffing the air.

The heavy, musky scent of sex still lingered strongly — the sll of sweat, Saki’s multiple squirts, and my cum. Even with the blanket covering the massive wet spots, the aroma of raw fucking was unmistakable.

Saki laughed nervously. "Ah, I was doing so... intense exercise earlier. That’s probably why. Please, sit down and make yourself comfortable."

Yuko walked over and sat right on the bed, exactly where the blanket was covering the huge, damp patches of Saki’s squirt and my sen. She shifted a little, unknowingly pressing her ass and thighs against the evidence of our filthy deed.

Saki stood awkwardly near the bed, her legs pressed tightly together. She was painfully aware that my cum was still oozing out of her freshly fucked pussy. Every small movent made more of it trickle down her inner thighs. She kept glancing at the bathroom door with anxious eyes.

From inside the bathroom, I smirked under the running water.

This is dangerous... but so fucking exciting.

Yuko tilted her head slightly. "Mrs. Saki, your face is really red. Are you okay? You look like you have a fever."

"I-I’m fine!" Saki replied a little too quickly. "It’s just a bit hot in here, that’s all."

After staying in the bathroom for a few more minutes, I finally turned off the shower, dried my body, and slipped into the soft white bathrobe. I took a deep breath, composed myself, and stepped out of the bathroom.

Both won imdiately looked at . Yuko was sitting elegantly on the edge of the bed while Saki stood awkwardly a few steps away, still visibly flushed and nervous.

I acted surprised. "Sister Yuko...? What are you doing here?"

Yuko’s sharp eyes scanned from head to toe — wet hair dripping slightly, bathrobe loosely tied around my waist, and a faint redness on my skin. She tilted her head.

"We were all looking for you, Jack. Everyone is getting ready to leave soon. You suddenly disappeared... Where have you been this whole ti?"

I smiled apologetically and turned toward Saki, keeping my tone polite and calm.

"Mrs. Saki, thank you again for letting use your bathroom on such short notice."

Saki’s cheeks were still burning red. She shifted her weight from one leg to the other, clearly struggling to keep my thick cum from leaking down her thighs. Her voice ca out softer and hoarser than usual.

"It was... my fault for spilling the hot tea on you earlier. So it’s only right that I helped you. Please don’t worry about it."

She quickly turned away, opened her closet, and took out a neatly folded high-quality yukata. She handed it to with both hands, avoiding direct eye contact.

"Here... Please take this as my apology. It’s one of the better ones I have."

I accepted it graciously. "Thank you, Mrs. Saki. You’re really too kind. I’ll make sure to return it properly."

Yuko watched the entire exchange with slightly narrowed eyes, clearly sensing sothing was off.

After changing into the yukata, I nodded at both won. "Shall we go then?"

As soon as Yuko and I stepped out of Saki’s room and walked down the quiet corridor, Yuko suddenly pinched my waist hard with her fingers.

"Ow! That hurts, Sister Yuko!"

She didn’t let go imdiately. Instead, she pulled closer and whispered sharply, "Be honest with right now. Why was Mrs. Saki’s face so red? And why did her room sll so... weird? Like sweat and sothing sweet. Did you two do sothing shaful in there while we were all waiting for you?"

I chuckled and wrapped my arm around her slim waist, pulling her body against mine.

"How could you think that? When did I already have such a beautiful and caring girlfriend like you? Do you really think I’d do sothing like that?"

Yuko pouted, but her cheeks turned pink at my complint. She gently poked my chest.

"Hmph... Sweet words again. But I’m not stupid, you know. Mrs. Saki looked really flustered. Her hair was ssy, her dress was wrinkled, and she kept pressing her legs together. She was acting strange."

I leaned down and whispered teasingly into her ear, "Maybe she was just embarrassed because a young man was showering in her room. Or... are you jealous, Sister Yuko?"

Yuko’s ears turned red. She lightly slapped my arm.

"Jealous? Of that older woman? Don’t flatter yourself. I’m just... concerned. You disappeared for almost an hour. What were you really doing?"

I grinned and kissed the top of her head. "I wanted to take a bath in an onsen, but it was Mrs. Saki who ca to my room to suggest taking a cold shower.. Mrs. Saki was kind enough to let clean up. That’s all. You don’t have to worry about anything."

Yuko humd suspiciously but eventually leaned her head against my shoulder as we walked.

"...Fine. I’ll believe you this ti. But if I find out you were doing sothing perverted with her, I won’t forgive you so easily."

I laughed softly. "I understand. I only have eyes for you."

Deep inside, I couldn’t stop smirking. At this very mont, Saki was probably sitting on her bed, legs tightly closed, desperately trying to push out the massive load of cum I had flooded into her womb while pretending nothing had happened.