JUY-086 Raped in front of my husband’s posthumous portrait, I reached a mind-blowing climax. Wakaba Kana

On the day I finished the first seven days of Kazuhiko, who is a writer and husband, I was raped by Mr. Sanada, the editor-in-chief. Since then, Ms. Sanada has come day and night, and she has continued to rape my body in front of her husband’s portrait. And one day when I reached my 49th day, my body, which ironically reached its climax, lost its sense of guilt and unconsciously sought pleasure. I’ve become a vulgar woman who can’t speak or touch Kazuhiko’s deceased.