embarsment into eroticism

Haru couldn't tell who was more embarrassed by the whole ordeal. Any time she and Makoto would make eye contact, the two would instantly look away.

While Makoto continued to vacuum the floor, her ass and tits swayed with every thrust. Haru decided to enact some more **** as she wrote down that Makoto is turned on by seeing Haru's sex toys.

Looking to Makoto, Haru noticed her squirming around just like she was. Makoto was biting her lip. Trying to focus on her work

"Madam, I—I think I'm about done, oui? I should really go clean elsewhere." Makoto trembled. Try as she might, she couldn't stop looking underneath Haru's bed. While she waited for Haru's answer. She slowly stroked the vacuum's wands. Haru would be lying if she didn't feel the same way as Makoto right now.