"Master Busujima is invincible; I, Manami, can't help but surrender when I see and hold your sword!"
Manami, the beautiful wife, spoke in a flattering tone.
She spread her legs, making it easier for the man, Enzo, to slide his hand under her crotch and play with it.
Enzo reached out and grabbed the safety pants that Manami was wearing, then used both hands to exert force.
Generally speaking, the quality of the safety pants was quite good. Most people couldn't easily cut them into pieces, even with scissors.
But for him, who could release his sword energy, it wasn't a problem to tear a living person with his hands, let alone tear through a mere piece of safety pants!
"Ah--"
Feeling her safety pants being ripped open, Manami screamed.
After all, no one goes out with an extra pair of pants, right? How was she going to go out by herself later?
But this was her problem, and Enzo didn't bother to think about it.
After the safety pants were torn open, the underwear inside was nothing to mention.
With all external obstructions removed, there was no longer any barrier under the beautiful woman's crotch.
He stretched out two fingers and thrust them directly into her depths.
There was moisture as soon as he started, and her wet pussy instantly swallowed his fingers.
"You are indeed a slut!"
The man thrust his fingers in and out of her several times, feeling the bursts of suction from her inner walls, and praised her with a smile.
"Slut" may be a derogatory term to some women, but to others, it is a form of appreciation.
Just like the beautiful wife in front of him, since she was here to offer herself, calling her a slut was definitely the best reward.
Manami leaned against him, making strange murmuring sounds.
"Master Busujima... I... I..."
Enzo knew this woman was at least 60% acting, but he didn't bother to expose her. Life is a performance, so why make everyone unhappy?
He used his fingers to move back and forth in the wife's honey hole a few times. He felt that the love juice inside was overflowing to the point of dripping out, so he pulled his fingers back.
Before Manami could react to the emptiness in her lower body, Enzo pushed her to the ground.
Enzo finally understood why Japanese people didn't wear shoes at home and covered their floors with tatami mats. It was the same as the kimono—for the convenience of having sex anytime and anywhere.
"Master Busujima! I, Manami, am not such a casual person!"
Even though the wife was lying on the ground, she did not forget her original intention and said it softly with a slightly red face.
'Bullshit!'
Enzo couldn't help but curse in his heart as he watched Manami spread her legs wide, twist her ass, and sway her tits as if she were in heat.
'Even if others don't know, how can I not know?'
'You, a slutty bitch, had sex with men when you were 14 and gave birth to Kotonoha when you were 15. None of your two daughters are your husband's. They are all bastards born by messing around outside. You probably don't even know who their biological father is.'
Before noon, Enzo had already asked people to investigate all the information about Kotonoha. He discovered that this world, while 99% was Highschool of the Dead, also had a small part of the anime School Days.
Subsequently, while there were Kotonoha and Manami, there was no one named Mr. Katsura in this world. Kotonoha's father was a man named Chiba Katsura.
Of course, Chiba Katsura was just a cuckold used as a cover.
Who was Kotonoha's biological father?
Perhaps only Manami knew.
Enzo didn't care about such details. He just wanted to catch the beautiful woman in front of him and bang her hard.
As for how many men this woman had fucked before him, that was something her husband needed to worry about.
Why should he care?
It wasn't like she was going to be his wife or a member of his harem.
Hell, if she even became his cum dump, a portable toilet, or an onahole, it would be the fortune of her seven lives.
In Enzo's eyes, as a space-time traveler with a System and an endless future, Manami wasn't even a living being.
She was just a toy for him to have some fun with. When he was fed up, he'd either stash her somewhere to play with later or break her so no one else could claim what was once his.
"Kotonoha is indeed good material for practicing swordsmanship. I think we can make an exception and accept her as a disciple first."
Enzo reached out and grabbed Manami's two huge breasts, thinking for a moment.
"Then it's up to you, Master Busujima!" After getting the answer she wanted, Manami smiled happily and then tried hard to spread her legs, exposing her vagina, which had been wet and ready for a long time.
Enzo thrust his penis, which was already erect, into Manami's vagina, pausing momentarily to rub his glans against her entrance. The teasing anticipation had her writhing with impatience.
"So big! Manami will be spoiled!" She teasingly stuck out her tongue, her voice playful.
"Really? Then I want to see if you, a slut, will be spoiled!" Enzo's blood surged at her words. These experienced wives knew exactly how to stoke a man's sexual desires.
Abandoning his initial plan to take it slow, Enzo pushed forward with force, his penis entering her with a powerful bang.
"Ahhh, so big—so big!"
Manami screamed, her body reacting to the sudden fullness. Compared to the cocks she had before, Master Busujima's was nearly twice as big in length and thickness. Despite her arousal and wetness, she felt overwhelmingly stuffed.
There were no gaps—no space for anything but him.
Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!
Without any hesitation, Enzo began the most primal piston movement. He was surprised by how tight her pussy was, even though she had given birth to two daughters. As soon as he inserted it, he felt pressure coming from all directions, even more than when the slut used her mouth to serve him just now.
Her vaginal muscles gripped him tightly, enhancing the sensation.
This was because Manami had clearly not received professional training. She could only hold the glans during oral sex, so when Enzo inserted most of the penis into her pussy, the sensation was inherently stronger than during oral sex.
"Ah... be gentle... be gentle... ah—ah—"
Manami screamed loudly as the huge penis moved inside her, stretching her pussy to its limits.
Although her vagina somehow accepted such a large cock, being able to accommodate it was completely different from being able to be fucked back and forth.
Each thrust pulled her labia outward, only for them to be drawn back in as he pushed deeper. The friction, despite the lubrication from her arousal, left her lower body feeling numb, sore, and swollen, hovering on the edge of overwhelming pleasure and pain. This was an indescribable feeling, as if she was about to reach the sky in the next second.
Enzo naturally ignored her shouts. This kind of woman should be severely punished with a big dick. As for the nonsense she shouted, why should he pay attention to her?
Not paying attention to Manami's pleas, he grabbed her ridiculously big breasts with both hands and ravaged them fiercely.
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