Still unable to shake off the guilt toward her husband, her body was already surrendering to her lover's touch. Her downcast eyes betrayed a deep sense of sin. The large breasts peeking out from her yukata were undeniably voluptuous, captivating any man's gaze and more than enough to stir desire. As his hands caressed her soft, peach-like buttocks, she was drawn further into temptation. The foreplay grew increasingly intense, his fingers delving deeper into her slit. Each touch drew out moans soaked in heat. She tightened around his cock at her narrow entrance, whispering, "You want it, don't you?" At that moment, her husband's face flashed in her mind. Yet when she whispered, "Put on a condom," her plea went unheard by her unfaithful lover.