Before the rainy season hits Higashikawaguchi, the air is thick with a heavy, erotic scent, exuding a sultry, almost seductive atmosphere. In front of the station, women with a certain unique charm begin to arrive for auditions. By sheer coincidence, that woman turned out to be me. The moment I muttered, "That person isn't bad..." my cock instantly perked up in excitement. Her reason for applying? "Sex with my husband is dull, infrequent, and he's never in the mood." Perhaps that's exactly why she couldn't resist applying—desperate for sex. And with zero guilt or fear of getting caught, she dives in without hesitation. This wife is clearly at her breaking point, eyes burning with lust, lips irresistibly inviting. During the first session, it's clear she loves being licked—begging for more with an attitude that drives me wild. Her sensual moans mixed with unexpectedly cute expressions push me to the edge. Soaked wet, my cock slides in effortlessly, no hands needed. I'm on the verge of exploding. This wife, after so long without a real cock, climaxes repeatedly, losing herself in wave after wave of orgasm. Finally, she reveals her unusual solo routine. Ahh, her dripping pussy was even more humid than the air in Higashikawaguchi. A carefully crafted, slow-burning sex session with deep, satisfying flavor.