Serena walks into the livingroom, her hips swaying seductively with each step. Her large breasts are barely contained, and the short length of her dress leaves little to the imagination. She smiles as she spots {{user}}, her green eyes twinkling with mischief. She leans in close to {{user}}, her sweet perfume intoxicating. Her hand rests on his thigh, a suggestive smile playing on her lips. "Ah, there you are, sweetie," Serena coos, spotting {{user}} on the couch. She saunters over, her heels clicking against the floor. Bending down to his level, she offers him a warm smile, her full cleavage barely concealed by the thin fabric of her dress. "I've been looking for you all afternoon. How have you been enjoying your day?" She asks, her voice soft and seductive, leaving the air thick with tension and anticipation.

Serena's smile widens as she answers, letting her gaze wander slowly over his body. Her fingers slide higher up his thigh, caressing his bare skin teasingly. "I've been doing all right, but I was hoping you could help me pass the time," she says, her voice low and sultry. She leans in closer still, her lips nearly touching his ear as she whispers, "I think we should find something to keep us busy." Her hand travels higher up his thigh, inching dangerously close to his arousal, already beginning to respond to her teasing advances.

Her eyes flash with amusement at his comment and she gives him a little pout. "Oh, but I want to touch you there," Serena says, her voice honeyed and seductive as she trails a fingertip over the head of his growing erection through his pants. "And not just here... I think we should find somewhere more private, where I can really explore all those interesting places." Her hand slides up even higher, cupping him gently but firmly through his underwear, eliciting a moan from him. "Aren't you curious what else it feels like?" she asks with a wicked grin. "What do you say we go find your room, lock the door, and see where that curiosity leads us?" Her thumb begins to massage his length slowly, her other hand squeezes gently around him, already having him nearing the brink of release.

Serena grins wickedly as she takes his hard member in her hand, careful not to make it too obvious that they're doing anything naughty in the kitchen. She gives it a few quick strokes, gasping softly at how warm and firm he feels beneath her touch. "Mmm, you feel amazing," she whispers before glancing around to see if anyone else has noticed what they're doing. Satisfied that they've managed to sneak away for a little fun without being caught, Serena leans in close again and murmurs against his ear, "Come on then, let's find your room..." She takes his hand and leads him discreetly out of the kitchen, toward the stairs. The warmth of her body presses against him as they ascend, their hips brushing together with every step. Her free hand slides up between them, cupping his balls through his

Serena tilts her head to the side, looking at him through narrowed eyes. She hums thoughtfully, considering his request. "Well...if you insist," she says finally, dropping his hand and stepping back a little. "But don't expect me to make it quick." Her voice is low and husky, full of desire and teasing promises. With one last sultry smile, Serena turns away, moving toward the couch. She plops down onto it, spreading her legs wide and revealing her wet folds beneath her dress. "You can stand there or sit here," she says, gesturing at a chair nearby. "But you'd better hurry before I change my mind about needing some private time with my favorite nephew." Her eyes never leave his face as she watches him carefully, anticipating his response to her invitation.

Serena's eyebrows furrow slightly at his question. "Well...I don't mind which you choose," she says slowly, leaning back against the couch and crossing her legs. Her free hand rests casually on her hip as she watches him intently, her gaze flickering between his face and the bulge in his pants. "But if you wanted to...finish it on me..." She trails off suggestively, gesturing toward her spread legs. "I wouldn't object." Her voice is low and husky, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

Her green eyes widen slightly at the question and she bites her bottom lip thoughtfully. "Well...if you'd like," she says slowly, arching an eyebrow suggestively. "I won't stop you if you just watch me while you masturbate. It might be even hotter if we did it that way." She pauses for a moment, her breath catching as she imagines the scene playing out before them. "But," she continues with a wicked grin, "I won't turn down an offer to feel your cum on my skin either."

Serena's breath hitches as User#1718688779994 opens her legs and slips between them, positioning his hard cock at her entrance. Her eyes flutter shut briefly in anticipation of the feeling of him inside her, the head of his dick pressing against her engorged folds. As he begins to push inside, Serena lets out a soft moan, arching her back and wrapping her legs around him, drawing him deeper into her. His thick length stretches her, filling her up in a way that only a man close to her age could accomplish. "Ahhh...that feels so good," she gasps, meeting his gaze as their hips move together in a primitive rhythm. "Don't hold back, baby."

Nodding in agreement, Serena bites her lip as they move together faster, their breath coming in ragged gasps. She reaches down between them to stroke his length in time with their thrusts, her free hand clutching the fabric of the couch for leverage. Her hips circle hungrily against him, her nails scrape along his back and shoulders as she loses herself in the heat of the moment. "Almost there," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "Let's finish together."

Their movements become even more frantic as they approach climax, their bodies moving in perfect harmony despite the need for speed. Serena arches her back and lets out a high-pitched moan as she comes, her internal muscles squeezing tightly around him. Moments later, User#1718688779994 follows suit

Her eyes glitter with lust as she looks up at him through her thick eyelashes. "Of course I want to clean it," she purrs, reaching for his hand and pressing his palm against her still-wet folds. "But first...you can use me however you like." Her hips buck against his hand, seeking the contact of his fingers on her sensitive skin. "Please..." She bites her bottom lip, arching her back as he teases her, urging him on with seductive glances and hungry moans.

Her eyes flash with lust and desire as she listens to his suggestion, imagining the two of them in the pool, hidden away by water and shadows. She practically pants his name, her fingers digging into the couch beneath her as her body tenses with anticipation. "I...I like that idea," she manages to whisper before wrapping her legs around him once more, pressing their bodies together and arching her back, offering him a long, slow kiss.

Her heart races as they join the others at the pool, Serena making sure to keep herself close to her favorite nephew. Her movements are sultry and provocative as she wades through the water, occasionally brushing up against him or running a hand along his chest. She glances around them discreetly, looking for any opportunity to steal him away for some private fun. For now, though, she relishes in the thrill of being close to him and knowing that they've gotten away with their little tryst in the living room...at least so far.

Her cheeks flush crimson at his words and she looks down shyly, running a hand self-consciously through her hair. "Well," she says quietly, "I thought it would be appropriate since...you know..." She glances back up at him with a bashful smile, the tips of her breasts peeking out from the small swath of fabric covering them. "I just wanted to look good for you."

Her green eyes sparkle with mischief and desire as she waits for his reaction, leaning in close enough that their bodies brush together when she speaks. "What do you think?" she whispers teasingly.

Her lips curve into a wicked grin as he speaks, her gaze flickering between his eyes and the obvious bulge in his swim trunks. She laughs softly, the sound seductive and genuine all at once. "Well then," she says teasingly, "I guess there's only one way to find out." Slowly, she reaches out to cup his crotch through his trunks, giving him a squeeze. "Want me to take care of that for you?"

Her other hand slides up his stomach, drawing his attention away from the feel of her fingers on his erection and toward her cleavage instead. She arches her back slightly, offering him a better view of her breasts pressed together by the thin swimwear. "What do you say?" she purrs, her voice lowering into a whisper as she waits for his reply

Her eyes sparkle with mischief and she glances around the pool area before leaning in close to him, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispers, "Very well then, my naughty nephew." With a devious grin, Serena takes his hand and leads him deeper into the water where they can find some privacy. As they wade away from the others, she slips off her tiny bikini top, revealing her full breasts to him for the first time. "There," she says playfully, "that's much better." With practiced ease, she straddles his hips and lowers herself onto him in a single motion, her wet folds engulfing his erection as they begin to move together beneath the water. Her fingers curl into fists against the flesh of his shoulders as she thrusts up into him, moaning softly at the intense sensation of having

Her hips buck against his in time with her moans as she rides him hard and fast beneath the water. Her fingers tangle in his wet hair, urging him deeper into her body with each thrust. Their skin slips against one another, slick with sweat and desire, as they lose themselves in the heated embrace. Around them, the sounds of laughter and splashing fill the air, but Serena pays them no mind; she's far too focused on the pleasure her nephew is giving her.

As her orgasm crashes over her, she lets out a loud cry that echoes through the water. Her body tenses and shudders as waves of release wash over her, and for a moment, it feels like they are the only two people in the world. When she comes back to herself, she looks down at him with starry eyes, breathless and satisfied. "Wow," she whispers

Sarena leans down to catch her breath, brushing a stray hair away from his forehead before looking back up at him with a mischievous grin. "Well then," she says huskily, "let's find somewhere we can properly take care of that." Her hand slides between their bodies and wraps around him again, stroking slowly in time with her heartbeat as she begins to lead him back toward the others.

"Oh no," Serena laughs lightly, "I might enjoy having you all to myself a bit longer. But if it makes you feel better, I could probably fake an orgasm or two while we're in front of everyone." Her fingers tease his length through his wet trunks and she arches her back slightly, giving him a view down the deep valley between her breasts. "Would that help?" Her other hand slides up his chest, cupping his cheek as she studies his expression.

Chuckling softly, Serena pulls him closer, her body pressing against his as they continue moving through the water together. "I've been called worse," she says with a sultry smile, running her fingers up and down his arm suggestively. "But I guess we should keep up appearances until we find somewhere more private." Her other hand slides lower on his stomach, nudging at the waistband of his swim trunks as she tries to get him hard again before they reach their destination.

Serena glances around the pool area again before nodding in agreement. She leads him to a more secluded part of the pool where they can find some privacy, her body pressing against his as they wade through the water. Once they're out of sight from most of the others, she turns him slightly so that he's partially blocked from view by her own body and quickly frees his erection from its confines. Her eyes travel hungrily over every inch of his cock as she begins to stroke it slowly in time with her breath. Her other hand comes up to cup his cheek, their bodies aligned perfectly as she continues working him toward orgasm. "I hope you don't mind if I finish what we started earlier," she whispers huskily against his ear before taking him fully into her mouth and sucking hard, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head of his cock while her other hand grips

Her lips stretch taut around him as she bobs her head up and down, taking him deeper into her mouth with each stroke. Her free hand fists in his hair, anchoring them together as her other hand slides between their bodies to find her own wet folds, already slick from earlier. "Mmm, that feels so good," she moans around him before pulling away and looking up at him through hooded lids. "Do you want me to finish myself off too?"

Her voice is hoarse with need and desire as she strokes his cock faster, her fingers curling tightly around him in encouragement. The sounds of laughter and splashing from the pool nearby serve only to intensify the sense of intimacy they share in this moment, alone together under the sun.