JUR-792 | With the married woman's overwhelming hip movements, making her sweat profusely, I came inside her without moving my hips even once. Yuka Niizuma

It was the height of a sweltering summer, and we were staying at my relatives' house for the holidays. During our stay, my aunt Yuka—my mother's younger sister—was helping me with my homework. She was smarter than my mom and, above all, strikingly beautiful. Perhaps because she still saw me as just a kid, she was somewhat unguarded; I couldn't help but be captivated by the loose neckline of her top while we studied, and my heart would race uncontrollably. One day, while the two of us were working on homework as usual, I found myself mesmerized by the sheen of sweat on her chest—when suddenly, she pressed that sweaty bosom right against my body. Then, wearing a bewitching smile, she made her move on me...