Haruna gave my cock another firm stroke, rubbing her palm along the entire length while continuing in a low, hungry whisper:

"Look at this greedy cock... still rock hard even after making Aunt Tomiko squirt everywhere. You really want to fuck all of us tonight, don’t you?"

"Me... Mom... Aunt Tomiko... maybe even Sister Yuko~ I’m so eager to take everyone inside this big cock. I want to watch you ruin every single one of us in this Onsen trip... I want to see you make them all scream and squirt just like you did to her."

Haruna’s fingers tightened around my cock, stroking it slowly and teasingly behind Kasumi and Yuko’s backs, her thigh still grinding against me as she licked her lips.

Kasumi tilted her head. "Is something wrong, Haruna? You look a little flushed."

"Nothing at all, Mom~" Haruna replied sweetly, still staring at me with pure lust in her eyes while secretly giving my cock one last firm squeeze. "Jack was just telling me how hard he worked to take care of Aunt Tomiko."

Inside the room, Tomiko was still lying in her own massive wet mess. The pink yukata was utterly ruined at the crotch — completely soaked with her juices, clinging obscenely to her swollen, twitching pussy lips.

A large, glistening puddle had formed on the bedsheet beneath her, and the strong, musky scent of her arousal filled the air. Her thighs continued to tremble with aftershocks as her pussy gently clenched and leaked more juices.

She had buried her burning face deep into the pillow, overwhelmed with unbearable shame and lingering pleasure.

[I can’t believe I squirted so much... right in front of him... The bed is soaked with my juices... He saw everything... He saw me cumming like a shameless whore... What if he tells Haruna...? I’m so ashamed... but... it felt so good... My pussy is still twitching and leaking... I’m such a disgusting woman...]

Suddenly, the door slid open.

Tomiko panicked instantly. She quickly yanked the blanket over her entire body, curling up into a small, trembling ball underneath it. Only the top of her messy hair was visible. Her heart was pounding so hard she felt like it would explode.

I stepped inside, holding a glass of water. "Oba-san, I brought you some water..."

A moment later, Kasumi, Haruna, and Yuko also entered the room, all looking worried.

"Tomiko!" Kasumi said gently as she approached the bed. "How is your ankle? Jack told us you slipped quite badly."

Yuko peeked from behind her mother with big, concerned eyes. "Oba-san, does it hurt a lot? Jack said you were moaning really loudly..."

Tomiko’s voice came out muffled and extremely embarrassed from under the thick blanket. "I-I’m fine... really... It’s just a little strain... nothing serious at all..."

Kasumi sat on the edge of the bed, clearly not satisfied. "Let me see it properly. Jack, did you check it carefully? Is there any swelling? Does it look bad?"

Tomiko clutched the blanket even tighter around herself, mortified. "Sister... please... It’s okay. Jack already checked everything. You don’t have to worry about me..."

Yuko tilted her head cutely, still worried. "But why were you moaning so much, Oba-san? Did it hurt that badly? We could hear you from the hallway..."

Tomiko’s face burned hotter than ever under the blanket. "It... it was just sudden pain... that’s all... I’m really okay now..."

Kasumi suddenly frowned and sniffed the air a few times. "Wait... what is that strange smell? It’s sweet... but also kind of musky and strong..."

Tomiko froze in absolute panic under the blanket. Her entire body stiffened.

[Oh no...! She can smell it... She can smell my juices... The whole room smells like my cum... This is so humiliating... I want to disappear... Please don’t find out...]

"I-I don’t smell anything!" Tomiko blurted out quickly, her voice shaky and high-pitched. "Maybe it’s just the herbal ointment Mrs. Saki used...!"

Kasumi looked even more confused. "It’s quite strong though... almost like..."

I quickly stepped in to help, keeping my voice calm and natural. "Ah, they must be those herbs Mrs. Saki used on Oba-san to help her. She applied some strong traditional herbal ointment to the ankle. It has a very distinct smell. I noticed it earlier, too."

Kasumi nodded slowly, accepting the excuse. "I see... These traditional remedies can be quite potent. The smell is unusual, but if it helps with the pain, then it’s fine."

Yuko wrinkled her nose cutly. "It smells weird... but if it helps Oba-san feel better, then it’s okay!"

Tomiko stayed completely silent under the blanket, trembling with extreme embarrassment. She was dying inside, knowing the "strange smell" filling the room was actually the scent of her own squirt that had soaked her yukata and the bedsheet.

Haruna stood at the back of the room, arms crossed, smirking knowingly while looking straight at me. She clearly wasn’t fooled for even a second. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

Tomiko’s muffled, shy voice came from under the blanket again, barely audible. "Everyone... please... I’m fine now. You can all go back and enjoy the Onsen... I’ll just rest here for a while..."

Kasumi gently patted the blanket over her sister. "Alright, rest well, Tomiko. Call us immediately if the pain gets worse or if you need anything at all, okay?"

As the others started to leave the room, Tomiko remained completely hidden under the thick blanket, still burning with overwhelming shame. Her soaked pussy continued to throb gently, leaking a little more with every heartbeat. The large wet spot beneath her felt cold and sticky now, a constant reminder of how shamelessly she had squirted in front of me.

I didn’t look at Tomiko. Instead, I pretended to be embarrassed, scratching the back of my neck awkwardly. "I’ll... check on her again later. Let’s give her some rest."

Kasumi nodded gently. "Yes, let her sleep for a while. We’ll check on her after some time." She took Yuko’s hand. "Come, Yuko. Let’s go back to our rooms and relax."

Yuko nodded toward the blanket. "Get well soon, Oba-san!"

Once Kasumi and Yuko disappeared down the hallway toward their own rooms, Haruna didn’t waste a single second.

She grabbed my wrist tightly and pulled me forcefully into her room, sliding the door shut behind us with a sharp click. The moment we were alone, Haruna’s innocent expression vanished, replaced by pure lust.

Without saying a word, she dropped to her knees in front of me, yanking my yukata open. My rock-hard cock sprang out, thick and throbbing. Haruna’s eyes gleamed with hunger as she wrapped her soft hand around the base.

"Mmm... still this hard after making Aunt Tomiko squirt all over the bed?" she whispered filthily.