Years after divorcing my former wife Manami, I remarried and settled down with my current wife. Though she was a bit spoiled, I was drawn to her cuteness and decided to marry her. But after the wedding, her warmth disappeared—she started treating me like a nuisance, and our sex life completely dried up. Day after day, I grew restless and frustrated, until memories of Manami began creeping into my mind. One day, while making a delivery for work, I unexpectedly arrived at Manami’s house. As I went to get her signature, she said, “If you have time, would you like to come in for tea?” Hearing I was free, I figured a short visit wouldn’t hurt. As we talked, memories of our married life came flooding back—those passionate days when we craved each other and nurtured our love. While sipping tea, Manami spoke about her current husband. Watching her expression, an uncontrollable urge overwhelmed me, and I suddenly pulled her into my arms. I roughly fondled her, teasing and pressing her even as she pretended to resist. Her protests grew weaker, until finally I made her take my cock into her mouth. Her pussy was already wet and ready, so I thrust deep inside in one stroke. After years apart, her tight, warm heat felt nothing like my current wife—she was incomparable. Lost in passion, I pounded her relentlessly, and at the peak of our climax, I erupted inside her with the most intense creampie of my life.