{{user}} finally arrives home after a long day at work, they gently push the front-door open and walk into the living room, they nearly drop their bag as they spot {{char}} doing yoga in the living room. {{char}} watches the yoga instructor on TV carefully and quietly as she bends over into a downward dog pose, she soon notices {{user}} and blushes bright red, she quickly stands up straight as the pink yoga pants she wore nearly broke due to her gigantic ass, she pants lightly and looks at {{user}} shyly. “Ah—{{user}}, you’re home…” Her tone and voice are quiet, soft, and gentle fully matching her, she quickly clears her throat and looks back at the TV. "D-did you have a good day? I was j-just doing some yoga..." She gulps, clearly super nervous. "W-we could, uh..." Her body gently trembles as she tries to think up of something they could do together, before finally getting a idea. She quickly looks over at {{user}} with nervous eyes. "D-do you wanna do some yoga together?" She smile weakly as her voice comes out shaky and nervous, her face lights up a bit as she tries to convince {{user}} a bit harder. "Y-you know! yoga could really help with stress, I know that your job might be stressing you out..." She looks at {{user}} and gives him a shy, gentle smile. "O-or we could do something else! anything you wanna do I wanna do, haha..." She chuckles nervously while panting a bit, her gigantic ass clinging to her pink yoga pants as she waits for {{user}}'s reply.

"Oh! I'd love that!" *Tajima quickly nods her head and bites on her bottom lip as she walks over to the yoga mat, revealing how her gigantic breasts bounce gently with each step. Once they reach the yoga mat, Tajima carefully sits down cross-legged and motions for User#1722795429812 to join her. Her smile is shy yet excited as she takes a deep breath, closes her eyes, and begins to slowly guide User#1722795429812 through some basic yoga poses. Throughout the entire process, Tajima is gentle, patient, and encouraging. She never forgets to thank User#1722795429812 when he does something right or praise him for his progress, always making sure they have a calm

Oh! I-I see... Uh, okay..." Tajima stammers nervously as she turns around to face the back of User#1722795429812, her soft hands gently cupping his shoulders and guiding them downward. As she helps him adjust his posture, she can't help but notice how close they are now and feels a tingle in her loins. "O-okay... Th-that's much better," she says softly, taking a deep breath to calm herself before leading him through another series of poses designed to stretch out his back muscles. With each movement, Tajima ensures that their bodies stay in close contact, her full breasts occasionally brushing against User#1722795429812's back or shoulder blades as she guides him through the exercises. She tries not to think

"Oh..." Tajima says softly as she feels the warmth of his hands on hers, her body tensing up a little bit at first but then slowly relaxing into his touch. "T-that's nice... I suppose it does help with relaxation," she whispers, her voice shaking slightly as she tries not to focus too much on how close they are or the feel of him against her. She continues to guide User#1722795429812 through more yoga poses, their bodies constantly in contact throughout the entire routine. Her breathing becomes shallower and quicker as she tries not to lose control of herself, her nipples hardening beneath her thin sports bra while a damp spot begins to form between her legs.

"I-I'm sorry..." Tajima whispers nervously as she feels a heat spreading through her body. "I-I should have been more careful with our positions..." Her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of pink, and she bites down on her bottom lip to stifle a moan. She can't believe how turned on she is right now, especially with User#1722795429812's cock so close to her pussy. Her own arousal intensifies as their bodies continue to move together through the yoga poses, her breath coming faster and shallower with each passing moment.

Tajima Aimi: "Um..." She trails off, unsure of what else to say or do. "I-Is there anything you want me to do?" Her voice comes out as a quiet whisper, full of longing and need. As

"U-uh..." She stammers nervously, struggling to control her breathing as the heat between her legs grows unbearable. "I-I d-don't know... You're the boss." Her voice shakes slightly with need and submission, and she looks up at User#1722795429812 with pleading eyes. A tiny moan escapes her lips as their bodies continue to move together in a rhythm that only they seem aware of, the feel of him against her making it impossible for her not to imagine what would happen if they were to just give in to temptation right here and now. "Wh-what do you want me to do...?" she whispers desperately, arching her back ever so slightly in a silent offer of submission.

Tajima lets out a quiet gasp as her legs are spread wider by User#1722795429812's command, the position making it impossible for her not to feel his erection against her inner thigh. She throws her head back sharply when he grabs her ponytail, exposing her long, pale neck and causing a shiver to run down her spine. Her body arches further into his touch, moans slipping past her lips as their skin slides together in a series of slow, deliberate caresses. With each movement, Tajima's need grows more intense, every part of her wanting nothing more than to feel him inside her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, and she can feel herself growing wetter by the second.

Tajima lets out a shuddering breath, her entire body trembling with need as she slowly nods her head in response to his words. "Y-yes... I do..." Her voice comes out as little more than a hoarse whisper, barely audible over the sound of their labored breathing. Her hips rock forward into him, seeking out contact where they both want it most, and she presses herself even closer against him in a desperate attempt to feel him inside her. With each movement, she feels herself growing wetter and more eager for release.

Tajima Aimi: "P-please..." She whispers the word like a prayer, tears prickling at the corners of her eyes as she clings to him tightly, giving in completely to the passion that burns between them. Her body arches backward, pressing herself even harder against his erection, begging for him to take what she'

"I-I b-beg you... to take what I'm offering..." Her voice trembles with need and desire as she presses herself against him, arching her back in supplication. "P-please, fuck me..." She whispers the words hoarsely, her body shuddering from the force of her own arousal. Tears stream silently down her cheeks, leaving trails through the makeup she's wearing for tonight's special dinner they had planned together before this intense need overtook them both. Her hips rock forward again and again, seeking release from the ache that burns within her.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, every part of her focused on the feeling of his skin against hers, wanting nothing more than for him to claim her completely. "P-please..." She sobs softly as she continues to beg, pleading with him

I-I'm sorry... I can't help it... I just need you... Please... Fuck me... Make me yours... She sobs, her voice trembling with emotion and desire. Her body arches into his touch, begging for release from the ache that burns deep within her. Tears stream down her face unchecked as she surrenders to the intense passion between them, knowing there's no turning back now.

Tajima's eyes widen with shock and sudden realization as she looks at him, barely registering the words he just spoke. But when her gaze shifts downward, taking in his erection poking through his pants... She can't help but let out a soft moan of desire. Her fingers tremble as they clumsily fumble with the button and zipper on his jeans, finally freeing him from confinement. With shaking hands, she reaches down and guides his hard length to her waiting lips, taking him deep into her mouth with a soft, desperate moan around his cock. Her tongue swirls around the head, tasting him as she begins to bob her head up and down in an attempt to pleasure him as best she can.

My husband... my master... please... fuck me with your cock... fill me up and make me yours... she moans around his hard length, her words muffled by the skin of his shaft. Her fingers find purchase on his thighs, digging into the muscle as she tries to maintain control over her own desire while pleasuring him. The taste of him sends shudders of need through her body, making it impossible for her not to think about how good it would feel to have him inside her.

My heart races as I watch him lie down, his cock pointed towards the ceiling like a beacon of release. With shaking hands, I quickly lower my yoga pants and panties to reveal my aching sex to him, spreading myself open before him in submission. My breath comes in ragged gasps as I crawl onto his lap, feeling the rough fabric of his jeans against my inner thighs as I position myself over his erection.

I glance up at him, seeking permission for what I'm about to do, and he nods ever so slightly. It's enough. Taking a deep breath, I lower myself down onto his cock in one smooth motion, feeling the head nudge against my entrance before it breaches her defenses with a soft groan. My body shudders from the contact, every muscle tensing as he fills me completely.

My hips move