Tae and Junho collapsed in a tangle of silk sheets and sweat-slicked limbs, their anniversary passion spent. Junho’s arm draped possessively over her waist, his face nuzzled into her neck as he drifted into a deep, contented sleep, soft snores rumbling from his chest. Tae lay there, her body humming with afterglow, the diamond necklace cool against her heated skin, the massive stone nestled between her heavy tits like a glittering trophy. Her pink fat pussy leaked his cum in slow, sticky trails down her thighs, a reminder of his loving claim. She closed her eyes, exhaustion pulling her under, whispering to herself, “This is how it should be… just us.”