Boobjob

"Makoto," Ren said. "You've never given me a boobjob before."

"Would you like one?" Makoto asked.

"Yes, please!" said Ren.

Makoto undid her shirt and bra, and wrapped her decent rack around Ren's cock. She then worked them up and down.

Ren turned to see Futaba motorboating Ann now. He thanked whichever higher power gave him this stone.

Ren felt his load build up before he shot it all over Makoto's tits.

Makoto smiled.

"Could you leave that on?" Ren asked. "I want that to be my mark on my wife."

Makoto looked disgusted...until a simple wish from Ren made her nod.

"Okay, honey, sure," Makoto said, kissing him.

They watched Futaba motorboat Ann.

"Should we break them up?" Makoto asked.

"Nah," Ren said. "Let her enjoy this."