Today is the special monthly date with my younger boyfriend. At 30 years old, she has J-cup breasts and lives the daily life of a full-time housewife, always a gentle and warm presence. Around 9 AM, I quietly wake him while he's sleeping and immediately enjoy titty fuck and blowjob. From early morning, I keep touching his chest, sucking with a "chupachupa" sound, letting him feel my affection all over his body. That night, he delivers the shocking news that she's pregnant again. Enjoying his favorite titty fuck and drinking his cum in my mouth after so long is a special moment that fulfills both heart and body. At 11 AM, we lazily get intimate at home with a lap pillow. Responding to his sexual desires, I let him creampie me many times. At noon, I suddenly burst into the bathroom. Holding erotic ice in one hand, I jump into the shower, having sex again right after he just ejaculated. The happiness of feeling his body heat in that tight space fills me with genuine joy. At 2 PM, an unexpected call from the daycare means I have to ride with him in the car. As thanks, I give him a handjob and let him cum. At 4 PM, we visit a love hotel for the first time in a while and enjoy mat play. Using a mat I accidentally found in the bath, did I perform well? At 7 PM, we have sex at the hotel with people we've just met. Wearing naughty underwear I'd normally never put on, my nipples fully exposed, I'm restrained and made to climax repeatedly with erotic toys, creampied over and over, even swallowing his cum. Honestly, it felt incredibly good. At 9 PM, we're finally alone again for overwrite sex. Unable to suppress the desire to be intimate just the two of us, I end up drinking every last drop of his thick cum. This was such a special day.