I run a show called "Majime TV," and for years I've been chasing the truth of what it truly means to be "decent"—yet I still haven't found the answer. It's like wandering aimlessly through a barren wilderness, with no hope in sight. Then suddenly, she appeared—Ema, voluptuous and outrageously horny. Her face was adorable, like a cute little animal, yet her body was the complete opposite: thick, fleshy curves that stood out dramatically. Just looking at her made my lower half explode with arousal.
Ema and I hit it off instantly, and our connection deepened quickly. The stories she shared were a mix of shock and excitement. "I once gave a blowjob on a train platform," she confessed, "and actually made the guy cum..." I was speechless. They say a sound mind resides in a sound body—but maybe her filthy desires fit that saying just as well.
As usual, we played a shitty game, and Ema ended up losing. Her punishment? Recreating that infamous blowjob scene—right there on the nostalgic train platform. In that moment, Ema hesitated, but her eyes suddenly changed—switching into full erotic mode. Without hesitation, she stuffed my cock deep into her mouth, taking it all the way in. After such an intense blowjob, I had no choice but to return the favor.
I started licking her nipples and pussy, teasing every sensitive spot. "Ah… stop… that area's too sensitive…" she whimpered, trembling and struggling weakly. But in her moans, she let something slip: "Back then… I wasn't satisfied… I actually wanted you to fuck me…"
Back then? Did she mean right here on this train platform?
If she's begging for it, then there's only one option. I'll use this moment to overwrite her memories with my cock. Explosive ass, violent shaking, mind-blowing orgasm—right then and there, she was completely consumed by my world.