Wakako, 35 years old. Height 154cm, weight 41kg, blood type O. Bust 88 (E), waist 58, hips 81. She lives a life consumed by masturbation, constantly saying "stop" yet ultimately unable to hold back. She gets off using vegetables, and when aroused, reaches climax with a remote-control vibrator in her car or even while walking outside. She squats down in public and pees herself. Before sex, she says, "I've always wanted to try ■■■ (fake one), so go ahead," and will do anything you ask—rimming, handjob, anything. Her first time was at 19 with an upperclassman in college; until then, she'd been obsessed with masturbation. It started in her third year of middle school when she saw a female masturbation scene in a men's magazine in her younger brother's room. Imitating it by inserting her fingers, she discovered pleasure and escalated from there. Once, frustrated by not being able to reach deep inside her pussy, she borrowed cucumbers from her family's neighbor who ran a cucumber farm, saying, "I'll eat them properly, I promise," turning them into sex toys—true story. When told, "Alright then, I'll send you to buy cucumbers," she replies, "No way! Use eggplant instead—longer is better, but is it too soft?" In college, she once masturbated on her professor's desk in missionary position. Filmed with two fixed camera angles, the footage shows her skillfully spreading her legs in a wide M-shape, carefully inserting it into her crotch, and slowly beginning to thrust up and down. Once satisfied, she grabs a banana, places both hands around it, and lets out a sharp "Ugh!" as her hips start moving, increasing the speed of her strokes. Overwhelmed by pleasure, she moans "I'm cumming!" her breasts trembling as she collapses. In the afterglow, she removes the condom, lies on her back, peels the banana, takes a bite, then flips over to finish eating it completely. Being an agriculture major, she believes food should never be wasted. During a sensitivity check, feather-light touches on her back or thighs feel like a soothing massage. But the moment her nipples or groin are touched, she jumps in reaction. As pleasure intensifies, her expression turns vacant. Applying a vibrator to her clit pushes her into the next stage of ecstasy, making her pant. While passively enjoying the sensations, she suddenly gasps "Ah! Ah!" her body jerking violently. Approaching climax, she trembles in spasms, shouting, "Ah! Ah! No! I'm cumming! Nooo, it's coming, I can't stop!" Her body arches repeatedly, convulsing with each wave. Naked in the bathroom, when asked to "do it right in front of me," she covers her face in embarrassment but ends up peeing anyway. She pleads, "Don't look," yet can't stop—ashamed, yet clearly enjoying it. When she says "bathroom," teasing her, you order her to go outside instead. She immediately agrees, stepping into the rain, opening an umbrella, looking around furtively before squatting behind a parked car. Still wearing her panties, a steady stream pours out through the fabric like a watering can—gushing and gushing as if she'd been holding it forever! Even when a car pulls into the parking lot, she doesn't stop!! Praying not to be seen, she finally finishes, stands up straight, and walks away nonchalantly, completely soaked in her wet underwear.
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