Boss 5

"I-I don't… I've never squirted like that…"

Aika's jaw set in a grim line, her glasses catching the red light, her bare breasts glistening with sweat.

"It's a precision task. Ultra stimulation. Controlled pressure," she said, her voice steady but laced with urgency, her long brown hair clinging to her shoulders.

Reina crossed the circle, her violet eyes sharp, her long black hair swaying as she moved with cold focus.

"We don't have time to talk. Get on your knees, Miki. Elbows down. Ass up." Her thigh-high socks shifted, her full breasts heaving beneath her blouse, her submissive nature buried beneath a commanding resolve.

Miki obeyed, her body trembling as she dropped to her knees, her head low, her thick, sun-tanned ass high, quivering under the chamber's heat.

Her nipples were hard as pebbles, her gym bloomers discarded, her skin flushed with nervous arousal, her exhibitionism kink sparking under the weight of their gazes.