Hair Treatment (2) *

"Dear... I'm about to...!" Yayoi-san's voice grew more ragged as my tongue and fingers jointly worked their magic on her trembling body. I could feel her climax approaching as her hips convulsed intensively and her hands almost pulled my hair despite the slipperiness of the shampoo.

But I didn't stop. I knew she was close and I wanted to satisfy her again after a long time of not being by her side. So I redoubled my efforts, my tongue digging deeper into her depths while pinching her most sensitive spot. Even when her thighs tightened around my head, and her hands held onto my hair as if it were the last straw she had to hold onto, I kept going.

Yayoi-san's moans grew louder, and I felt the tremors of her approaching climax shake through her body.