Satoshi loves the feel of his young wife's body pressed up against his. She's warm, and there's a sheen of sweat on her that's dampening the shirt he's still wearing. He closes his eyes against her head and revels in the by-now familiar way her little body trembles when she comes.

When she settles he opens his eyes again. The vibrator has been going the whole time, and he doesn't let up on it. He begins to stroke the little silicone pad over her clit again.

Being only marginally more careful, he works a second finger into her ass, curling and stroking them inside of her.

"Doesn't it feel good to let go?"