GPTPJ-021 Hirayama-san, Pita Pan Girl

# Tight Pants Girl

I invited a well-reviewed housekeeper to my home, and the one who arrived was a refined, beautiful woman. She was probably still single, but she had the feel of a young wife and was incredibly attractive.

Housekeeper Hirayama-san

She smiled in a pink apron and seemed very serious, with an elegant air as she cleaned carefully. I couldn’t help but keep watching her.

Hmm… oh? She was wearing very tight pants. When she crouched down to wipe the floor, her pants slipped down and a lacy pink panty peeked out.

That was more exciting than just looking at her normally.

As she cleaned diligently, crouching and swaying her hips from the back as if teasing me, her panties slipped down so much while moving around the kitchen and room that they were almost completely visible.

It felt like she was tempting me.

Before I knew it, I had moved behind her and grabbed her alluring round hips. She turned around in surprise.

But once my hand was there, I couldn’t pull it back. I became consumed by the urge to take her by force.

Just seeing her from behind while she cleaned the toilet made me intensely aroused. In front of me was her half-exposed backside.

Overcome with desire, I pulled down my own pants and thrust into her, who was left defenseless. She let out a surprised cry and took me in deeply, as if she had been expecting it.

Holding her tight hips, I drove into her hard and deep, and she clung to the toilet as she trembled with pleasure in the middle of cleaning.

She seemed to have been tempting me after all, and that thought only made me more excited.

I gave in to my impulses and moved into the kitchen to continue.

From the moment I first saw her, I had been fixated on her large chest, so I pressed myself against it and enjoyed intimate contact before moving on to more passionate affection.

Maybe she wanted my thick manhood, because when I saw her with moist eyes, flushed cheeks, and a sultry expression as she pleased me, I became even more excited.

I leaned her upper body onto the table, grabbed her hips, and thrust from behind with force. She let out sweet moans and tightened around me as if she were clinging to me.

A thought crossed my mind that maybe this woman enjoyed working as a housekeeper just so she could charm men like this… and that made my jealousy and frustration grow.

Wanting to completely overwhelm her, I kept going with raw instinct.

While staying joined, I lifted her onto a chair and drove upward from below. She wrapped herself around me, crying out loudly as if the pleasure was striking deep inside her.

Gripping her slim waist, I thrust hard and repeatedly, as if conquering her to the very depths, and her whole body shook as she reached climax.

While caressing her hips and driving into her heated body, I reached my limit too and released inside her.

After letting myself have my way with her, I felt refreshed in body, mind, and even the room seemed brighter.

As I collapsed onto the bed, she came close and gently stroked my spent manhood.

Maybe it was her way of saying she still wasn’t satisfied?

As I let her do as she pleased, she took me into her mouth and licked softly. Her oral technique was surprisingly pleasant.

Then, smiling happily as she admired my hardening manhood again, she pressed it between her bare breasts for an exquisite breast massage.

Her flushed, beautiful face and the way she seemed to savor me were irresistible.

I couldn’t hold back any longer and soon reached climax again.

This time, she began touching herself, rubbing her intimate area and clitoris while moaning.

Lost in her own pleasure, she moved her hand faster and became absorbed in self-pleasure, eventually reaching her peak and trembling as she released.

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