The need built agonizingly as she held it- an innocent omorashi ordeal.
Her gaze fluttered with desire as the pressure intensified.
The dominant one savored every twitch anticipating in her inevitable release.
The initial trickles gushed a puddle of relief.
The warmth engulfed her - a glorious omorashi moment.
The steaming liquid covered the floor - a tribute to her loss of control.
The garment bulged with the proof of her omorashi experience.
A satisfied look filled her features as the final streams flowed.
The moment was pure omorashi perfection.
