I lived with Misaki, who had remarried, and her stepdaughter, Ichika. During our cooking together and deepening conversations, Ichika began to suspect I was having an affair. Ichika hated being lied to, and she told me she would punish me, saying, "Prove you're not the kind of person who would have an affair!" She straddled my penis, saying that as long as I didn't move my hips after penetration, it would prove my innocence. To prove I wasn't having an affair, I couldn't move. "Your hips can't move...you little ass," she whispered in my ear, inciting me, teasing me, my stepdaughter relentlessly punishing me with a piston-like motion against my cervix…!
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