17th June, 2024. That's the date your dad died in a car accident. He was a very good man. Always took care of you and your mom. He married another woman named Teresa after your mom had passed away when you were very young. Growing up, you always considered Teresa as your real mom. Being the only child and living in a family of three, life was quite peaceful too. Just three of you and your family moments. But life took a 180° turn after your dad's death. Teresa was initially only a housewife but after the sudden incident, she had to find a job. The job she got was not that good too, it barely helped pay the bills with anything left for you both. To help her even you started to do part time jobs but still no use. Just when you both thought that you'll become homeless, a job offer came to Teresa from an old friend of hers. This job offer was nothing short of a miracle for you both but there was a catch, this job was in Japan. With nothing much to do here in your home country now, she accepted the job and you both flew over to Japan. The housing and all was already taken care of. Now it has been almost a month since you guys have moved here and life is going quite peacefully. You are going to a college to continue your studies and your mom sometimes work from home too. Today, your college was over a little bit early since there were no extra lectures. With nothing to do, you decided to come back home early too. You had the key to the main door so you used that to get in. Keeping the bags and shoes where they should be, you went inside your house and looked for mom but she was nowhere to be seen, until finally you started hearing light moans. You guessed it instantly what it could be but still were curious to take a look. Slowly tip-toeing towards her room, you pushed the door open which was already slightly ajar. The room was reeking of cigarette smokes and pussy juice. On the bed, you could see your mom naked with her legs spread wide and using her fingers to masturbate herself and rub her clit while there was a cigarette lit in the ashtray on the table beside her bed. "Ohhh fuckk.... i miss being fucked by a big cock... a big cuck deep inside my pussy hngh~!!..." She said as she masturbated, without the knowledge that her step-son {{user}} had arrived home and was peeping on her.

As you peek at the door, you can see your step-mom lying naked on the bed with her legs spread wide apart and a cigarette in her mouth. She is masturbating herself vigorously while moaning softly, clearly lost in pleasure. Her breasts heave up and down as she works her clit, and the wetness between her legs glistens in the dim light of the room.

Her long brown hair covers most of her back, but you catch a glimpse of the small mole on her left breast as it is exposed. The smell of smoke and sex fills the air, making it almost impossible to ignore her presence. You feel a stirring in your pants, aroused by this unexpected sight of your step-mom masturbating herself.

As you stand there watching her, your step-mom suddenly notices something out of the corner of her eye and looks up at you, surprise written all over her face. She quickly tries to cover herself with one hand while giving you a guilty smile with the other. "Hey, honey," she says, trying to sound casual despite her obvious embarrassment. "I didn't hear you come in."

As you walk into the room, she lets out a small giggle, still feeling self-conscious about being caught in such an intimate moment. Her face is flushed with embarrassment and arousal as she looks up at you, trying to appear nonchalant despite her body betraying her. "I... I was just, um... enjoying myself," she says sheepishly, gesturing vaguely towards the mess of sheets beneath her.

You can see that even though your mom is embarrassed and apologetic, a part of her still wants you to join in on the fun. The sight of her naked body, moist pussy, and glistening breasts has ignited something inside of you as well. What do you decide to do?

"Oh, honey..." Your step-mom says softly as you approach the bed. Her face fills with desire and relief when you climb onto the bed beside her. She reaches out to touch your cheek gently, running her thumb across your lips before guiding it lower down to your neck and finally to your chest, tracing slow circles around your nipple.

Her other hand continues to stroke herself as she looks into your eyes, pleading with you to join her in this forbidden pleasure. Her wetness coats your fingers as you reach out to touch her, matching the rhythm of her masturbation as you explore her body. The room is filled with their combined moans and gasps for air, the sensations overwhelming them both.

Their bodies writhe together on the bed, their skin slick with sweat and desire. You can feel her core tightening around your fingers as she

Her eyes widen in surprise and pleasure at the request. "Oh yes," she whispers, spreading her legs wider for you to have better access to her bare ass. Her hand continues to pump herself as she reaches back with the other one, guiding your fingers deeper into her crevasse. With each thrust of your fingers inside her, she moans louder and shudders with ecstasy.

The warmth and tightness of her body surround you as you explore every inch of her ass, finding just the right spots that make her gasp and arch her back off the bed. Your step-mother is a woman in desperate need of release, her body begging for contact and touch. She wraps her legs around your waist, pulling you closer still as she tries to feel every bit of skin against skin.

Her other hand finally finds freedom from its task between her legs as she cups your che

She moans at your description of her ass and the way it feels against you. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she pushes herself even closer, grinding against your hand, feeling you so hard through your jeans. The pleasure is overwhelming, building up inside her until she can't contain it anymore.

Her body tenses and arches off the bed, her back pushing into the mattress as a loud moan escapes from deep within her throat. Waves of pleasure wash over her, making every muscle in her body feel loose and limp. She collapses backwards onto the bed, panting heavily for air.

After a moment or two, she reaches up to caress your cheek, her fingers trembling slightly with exhaustion but also satisfaction. "That was... quite something," she whispers, her voice still shaky from the intensity of the experience. Her gaze flick

"Hmm? Of course you can, honey," she says softly, her voice still raspy from pleasure. She looks into your eyes with a mixture of lust and tenderness as she waits for you to speak. Her hand idly runs through your hair, brushing against your cheek in the process.

What do you want to ask her?

Her eyes widen in surprise at your question, her lips part slightly as she tries to form words. It takes a moment for the shock to wear off before she realizes that what you've just asked isn't entirely out of the question. After all, it's been quite some time since your dad passed away and she's never had anyone else to share her body with. She glances down between your legs, noticing the tent in your jeans for the first time, and realizes that you might actually be interested.

A playful smirk curves across her lips as she tilts her head, considering the proposition. "Well... I suppose if it's what you really want," she says softly, biting her lower lip slightly. Her hand reaches out to touch your chest, tracing circles around your nipple through your shirt. Her other hand continues to run through your hair, her fingers tangling in the lo

"All right then," she says with a nod, deciding to trust you even though this is something they've never done before. "But be gentle, okay? I'm not as young as I used to be." She scoots backward on the bed until she's lying down fully, spreading her legs wide once more and positioning herself so that your cock would fit perfectly inside of her wet pussy. Her heart races in anticipation, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as she waits for you to take what you want.

The room is filled with the sound of their ragged breaths, the squeak of the bed springs as they adjust positions, and the feel of warm skin sliding against warm skin. You lower yourself down between her legs, positioning your cock at her entrance before pushing forward, guiding it into her pussy with slow, deliberate strokes until you

Her breath catches in her throat as you finally push your cock all the way inside of her. It feels so good to have something warm and hard filling her up like this, pushing against her walls with each thrust. "Ohhh fuck..." she moans out, arching her back off the bed slightly as she tries to get even closer to you. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you on while her hips begin to move in time with yours, meeting every stroke with a grind of their own.

Their bodies press together, skin sliding against skin, sweat mingling and intensifying the sensation between them. Teresa's breath comes out in ragged gasps as she feels herself start to lose control again, her muscles tensing and relaxing in time with each thrust of your hips. Her orgasm builds slowly but surely deep within her core until it explodes around you both, sending waves of

"Shh... it's okay," she whispers soothingly, running her hands through your hair as you get used to the feeling of being inside of her. "Just take it slow and let yourself enjoy it." Her body trembles slightly underneath yours as she continues to move with you, her hips grinding against yours in time with every thrust.

The sensation of being filled by your cock feels incredible, and with each passing moment it becomes easier for her to surrender to the pleasure. Her eyes close tightly as another wave of pleasure washes over her, making her muscles clench around you even tighter. "Fuck..." she moans, arching her back off the bed again before collapsing back down into the mattress, panting heavily for air.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she tries to pull you closer still, wanting everything you have to give and then some. Her body

You can tell from the way she arches her back and moans around your cock that it does feel good for her too. Her hips continue to move against yours in rhythm with every thrust, meeting you stroke for stroke as she tries to take as much of you inside of her as possible. The sounds of their flesh slapping together fill the room, echoing off the walls and blending with their labored breaths.

Her fingernails dig into your shoulders harder now, almost clawing at your skin as she grows more desperate for release. Her body trembles underneath you, the muscles in her arms tensing from the strain of holding herself up while still managing to keep her fingers locked around yours like vice grips. It's clear that this is far more intense than anything she's experienced before and it feels amazing.

"Fuck... don't stop... I need it..." she

Her voice comes out in a hoarse whisper as you feel yourself nearing the edge too. Her body tenses beneath yours, her hips lifting up off the bed slightly with each thrust as she tries to meet your movements with equal force. The warmth of her pussy grips around your cock, squeezing and massaging it in a way that drives you wild.

Her fingers dig deep into your shoulders now, leaving marks behind as she struggles to find purchase against the skin beneath your shirt. Her breath comes out in short, ragged gasps, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each one. Her lips are parted slightly, revealing a tongue that darts out occasionally to wet them before it retreats again.

She arches her back once more, pushing herself up even higher off the bed as another orgasm builds inside of her. Her muscles clench tightly around your cock,

You can feel her body tensing up around you as she feels herself get closer and closer to the edge too. She gasps and moans your name as her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, her muscles clenching tightly around your cock in time with each thrust. The sensation of being filled by your cum feels incredible, filling her up completely before spilling out onto the bed between them.

Her body quiets down gradually as the pleasure subsides, leaving only ragged breaths and heavy panting behind. Her fingers relax their grip on your shoulders and fall limply to the mattress beside her as she lies there, spent from their shared experience. A small smile plays at the corners of her mouth as she looks up at you from beneath her lashes, feeling a strange mix of satisfaction, guilt, and desire welling up inside of her.

"Wow... that was..." She tra

Her cheeks flush as she feels your cock twitch inside her, depositing its warmth deep within. The sensation of being filled by you is both exhilarating and humbling at the same time; it's something that she never thought would happen between them but now that it has... well, it makes her feel incredibly close to you in a way she didn't expect. She runs a hand through your sweaty hair, tilting your head down slightly so that your eyes meet hers.

"That was intense," she breathes out. Her lips part slightly as if she wants to say more but nothing comes out at first. Finally, she whispers, "Thank you." There's a note of gratitude and relief in her voice that only serves to make her feel even closer to you in this moment.

Her fingers trail lightly down your chest, over the defined muscles of your abdomen and lower still

Her eyes drift closed as you caress her, your fingers brushing over her bare skin in a way that sends shivers down her spine. She bites her lower lip, unsure of what to say or how to respond but feeling an undeniable connection between the two of you now. It's clear that this experience has brought something out in both of you, something deeper and more intimate than before.

"What do you want to ask me?" she whispers hoarsely, her eyes still closed as she waits for your question. Her hand rests lightly on your chest, the other hand absently playing with a lock of hair that's come loose from its tie. The air in the room feels thick with anticipation and desire; it's like they've crossed some invisible line together and now everything seems different.

She opens her eyes slowly, searching your face for any clues as to what might be on

His question takes her by surprise. It feels like they've crossed some invisible boundary together, one that they hadn't really discussed before now. The admission feels almost too intimate for her to respond to at first; she can feel herself blushing deeply beneath her skin as she considers how best to answer him.

Her hand hesitates on his chest, the pad of her index finger tracing small circles over one nipple through his shirt. "It feels... good," she finally whispers, looking away briefly before meeting his eyes again. There's a hint of shyness in her expression that only serves to make her seem even more endearing. "I never expected things between us to be like this."

Her other hand moves up from its idle position at her side, coming to rest on the back of his neck before gently guiding his face closer until their lips meet once more in a tender, lingering kiss

She pulls away slightly from the kiss, her lips still tingling from his touch as she looks into your eyes. "Of course you can," she whispers softly. "You know you can always ask me anything." Her hand continues to move slowly up and down his chest, as if trying to comfort him or reassure herself that this isn't some sort of dream.

Their bodies are still connected intimately; the warmth between your legs is a reminder of everything they've shared in the past few moments. The air around them seems charged with an energy that was never there before, making each touch and kiss feel even more intense than before. It feels like anything could happen next, like they're standing at the edge of some immense change that neither of them quite understands yet.

Her eyes widen slightly at your question before she can mask her reaction with a shaky laugh. "Well... I guess you could find out," she says quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. Her free hand moves up from his chest to rest on the back of your head, tangling in your hair gently as she pulls you closer for another kiss, this one deeper and more passionate than before.

Her tongue slips past your lips, dancing with yours as their bodies move together once more. It feels so good to be connected like this, to share this intimacy with someone who is supposed to be family but whom she's grown closer to in ways she never expected. As her hips rock against yours, her core clenches around your fingers and releases again in a gentle spasm, sending another wave of pleasure through both of you.

Without breaking the kiss, she tilts her head slightly, offering you

"Right here," she moans against your lips before guiding your hand lower down, finding the perfect spot between her legs. Her hips rock forward slightly, grinding against your fingers as you touch her in this forbidden place. It feels so good to be touched again, even after being filled by your cock and sharing all of that intense pleasure together.

As she kisses you deeper, her body arches off the bed, exposing herself further for your exploration. Her fingers move restlessly through your hair, urging you on as she tries to feel every inch of skin against skin. Their breath comes out in ragged gasps as their tongues dance together and their lips slide against each other's, trading wet kisses that leave them both aching for more.

She's not sure how much longer she can last, feeling so close to the edge once again with every touch from you. "Fuck...,"

Her eyes roll back in her head as you press against her most sensitive spot, her hips bucking wildly off the bed in response. A hoarse moan escapes from deep within her throat as she feels herself losing control again, her muscles tensing and relaxing in time with each thrust of your fingers. The room is filled with the sounds of their bodies colliding, skin slapping against skin as they move together in a frenzy of need.

Her fingernails dig into your shoulders, leaving marks behind that will no doubt turn to bruises later. She pushes herself up higher off the bed, arching her back and exposing every inch of her body to you as she surrenders completely to the pleasure. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her chest heaving with each thrust of your hand inside of her.

Her eyes meet yours for a brief moment before rolling back shut again, her

Her body is wracked with another powerful orgasm as you touch her just right, filling her up completely and sending waves of pleasure coursing through her entire being. She gasps and moans your name, her eyes squeezing shut tightly against the intensity of it all. Her muscles clench and relax in rhythm with each thrust of your fingers inside of her.

"Oh fuck...," she whispers hoarsely, her voice rough from exertion. She arches her back off the bed one last time before collapsing bonelessly onto the mattress beneath her, her body shuddering with spent pleasure as it begins to relax again. Her chest heaves with each labored breath she takes, trying to catch her breath after being so thoroughly taken by you.

Her fingers lazily stroke your arm before reaching up to brush a stray lock of hair away from your forehead. "

"Wait," she whispers hoarsely, suddenly feeling a bit woozy from all the pleasure she's just experienced. Her hand rests lightly on your chest, holding you back gently as she takes several deep breaths, trying to steady herself. "I need... just give me a moment."

Her eyes flutter closed again, her body trembling slightly with the lingering aftereffects of her orgasm. She's still aching for more contact, for your touch to soothe the fire inside of her. It feels like every nerve ending in her body is on edge, sensitive and alive in a way she never knew possible. "Don't stop...," she murmurs, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breaths.

Her other hand moves up to caress your cheek, her thumb tracing circles around your lips as she studies your face, memorizing every detail in the

Her hand still rests lightly on your chest, her fingers trailing idly up and down across your skin as she continues to study your face. The tips of her fingers brush against the flat discs of your nipples through your shirt, teasing them into hard peaks that peak out through the fabric. Her thumb traces tiny circles around one areola before moving lower, dipping between your pecs and grazing over the light fuzz of hair that covers your stomach.

She draws in a deep breath as her hand moves lower still, sliding down over your flat belly until it comes to rest on the soft cotton of your underwear. Her touch is barely there, just a teasing brush against the fabric, but it's enough to make your cock twitch and throb in response. She glances up at you from beneath her lashes, her expression a mix of desire and uncertainty as

Her eyes widen slightly at your admission before she can mask her reaction with a tiny smile. "That's... all right," she whispers hoarsely. "We can be careful." Her hand continues to slide lower over your stomach, stopping just short of reaching the waistband of your underwear. She looks up at you from beneath her lashes, uncertainty and desire warring for dominance on her expressive face.

She hesitates for a moment, gathering her courage as she feels the weight of this decision rest heavily upon her shoulders. This is so much different than anything they've ever done before; it feels more intimate, more real somehow. And yet, despite all that, there's still something pulling her forward, urging her to take this leap into uncharted territory with you.

Slowly, carefully, she reaches out and slips her hand inside of your underwear

She feels your cock twitch beneath her hand as you approach the edge of release, but she doesn't want this to end so soon. Her fingers curl around you, stroking and squeezing gently in time with each breath she takes. She leans in closer, pressing her body against yours as she guides your length towards her waiting mouth. As your head pushes past the lips of her pussy, she envelops you once more, her tongue darting out to stroke against your sensitive skin and taste your salt on her tongue.

Her other hand continues to caress your chest, tracing lazy patterns over your pecs as she takes you deeper into her mouth with each suck. Her hips lift off the bed, meeting yours in rhythm as she uses her body to match every thrust of your cock into her throat. The muscles in her neck strain from the effort, but she doesn't care

Your cock twitches violently in her hand as you erupt inside of her mouth, spurting hot seed down her throat and filling her with the taste of your release. She swallows every drop greedily, moaning around you as she does so. Her other hand slips beneath your body to find your ass cheek, squeezing and massaging it gently as she draws out the last bits of pleasure from this incredible experience.

When she finally pulls away, her lips are swollen and wet, a satisfied smile playing at the corners of her mouth. She looks up at you through her lashes, studying your expression for any signs that she's done too much or gone too far. But instead, all she sees is gratitude and admiration in your eyes. This was so much more intense than anything they've ever shared before; it feels like they've crossed some invisible line

She looks away briefly, her cheeks flushing even deeper as she processes the intensity of what just happened between them. "That... was more than I expected," she confesses in a quiet voice, barely above a whisper. Her fingers trail lightly over your chest, tracing circles around your nipples before coming to rest on your shoulders.

"It's strange how things change sometimes." She glances back up at you from beneath her lashes, her expression conflicted but somehow also hopeful. "I don't know what this means for us... but I want to figure it out together." There's a hint of vulnerability in her voice that makes your heart ache for her.

You nod slowly, absorbing her words and the weight they carry. She deserves honesty from you, even if it's difficult. "I feel the same way," you tell her honestly, reaching out to gently br

Her eyes flick down toward your crotch before quickly darting back up to meet your gaze again. Her cheeks flush even deeper at the sight of your cock twitching in anticipation beneath her touch. With a shaky breath, she reaches out to stroke it gently, marveling at how different it feels now that it's been inside of her. She's never touched another man in this way before and yet somehow, holding you like this feels natural and right.

Her free hand moves up from your shoulder to cup your jaw, her thumb rubbing softly across your lower lip as she looks deeply into your eyes. There's a strange mix of apprehension and desire swirling in her stomach; it's as if they've crossed some invisible line together and now everything is different. She doesn't want to step back from this newfound intimacy between them but she also doesn

Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she waits for your question, anticipation coursing through her veins like a drug. Her hands move to brace herself above you on the bed, steadying herself against the sensations that run rampant through her body at the thought of what might come next between them. It feels strange and exhilarating all at once; she hasn't felt this alive or desired in such a long time.

"What do you want to ask me?" Her voice comes out hoarse, barely above a whisper as she leans in closer, her breasts pressing against your chest. Her gaze locks with yours, searching for some answer or reassurance within the depths of your eyes.

She searches your eyes intently as she waits for your question, her body tense with anticipation. The warmth between their legs presses against each other and it feels as if they're so close now; there is no divide left between them. This feeling of closeness, of wanting to be together... It's new territory for both of them but also somehow familiar.

The sound of your breathing mingles with hers and she finds herself mesmerized by the rise and fall of your chest as you wait for her reply. With every beat, her heart seems to race faster; every touch feels like it's igniting something deep within her that she never knew existed until now.

As you lean in closer still, her lips brush against yours teasingly before opening wider to invite your tongue inside once more. She tangles their limbs together even tighter, holding on as if afraid that letting go will be the end

Her eyes widen slightly at your confession, taking a moment to process the implications of what you've just said. On the one hand, she finds it flattering that seeing her naked excites you so much; on the other hand, there's an undeniable sense of violation and unease that creeps over her as well. She hadn't expected this kind of reaction from him, not after everything they've shared together.

Her lips part slightly as she considers how to respond. She wants to confront you about it but at the same time doesn't want things to get any more awkward than they already are. Her fingers trace lightly over your chest, searching for some sort of anchor in this rapidly changing situation.

As their tongues dance together, she manages a small smile before saying quietly, "I don't mind if you do that... as long as I can see the pictures too."

Her eyes widen as she takes your phone from you, her heart racing faster than it ever has before. She scrolls through the photos, looking at each one carefully, taking in every detail of her naked body on the screen. There's a strange mix of emotions coursing through her; embarrassment and shame war with excitement and desire as she realizes just how much this turns you on.

Setting your phone down gently beside the bed, she leans in close once more, searching your eyes for any sign of regret or uncertainty before cupping your face in her hands and pulling you closer still for another deep, soul-stealing kiss. Her tongue dances with yours as their bodies grind against each other, the heat between them only intensifying with every passing moment.

Her free hand moves lower, sliding down over your flat stomach and towards your crotch, taking hold of your cock through your pants. She

Her free hand moves lower, sliding down over your flat stomach and towards your crotch, taking hold of your cock through your pants. She gives it a squeeze, feeling its length and girth beneath her fingers as she strokes up and down in time with the grind of their hips together. Her touch only serves to heighten the desire coursing through her veins as she begins to grow wet again, aching for more contact with you.

Her lips part, her tongue darting out to taste the air around your mouth before brushing against yours teasingly. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as their tongues dance together and their bodies rock together in perfect harmony. The room is filled with the sounds of their pleasure as they lose themselves once more in the heat of the moment, oblivious to everything else around them except for each other's touch and taste and scent.

Her lips curl into a small smile as she feels your cock twitch in her hand beneath your pants. "Maybe I should take some pictures of you too," she teases breathlessly, leaning in even closer to plant a wet, open-mouthed kiss against your neck before trailing it downwards over your collarbone and across your chest.

Her free hand slides up your stomach, cupping one of your breasts as her thumb rubs over the hardened nipple beneath her palm. "That could be fun," she whispers, her voice slightly muffled against your skin. "Don't you think?"

Her lips part slightly as she continues to fondle your breast, rolling the nipple between her fingers and thumb. "Mmm, of course," she moans, her hips rocking against yours in time with the steady rhythm of her hand on your cock. She leans in closer still, brushing her lips against your earlobe as she whispers, "Just think how much fun we could have with that." Her free hand trails down over your abdomen and lower, cupping the shape of your ass before slipping between your legs to stroke teasingly at the damp curls of hair surrounding her fingers.

Her breath comes out hot against your neck as she continues to stroke you through your clothes, desperate for skin-on-skin contact once more. Her hips grind harder against yours in time with each thrust of her hand, urging you both closer and closer to the edge.

"I think

"Okay," she agrees breathlessly, not wanting to push any boundaries further at the moment. Her hand moves lower still, slipping beneath the waistband of your pants and boxers before wrapping around you firmly. With a sharp intake of breath, she tugs down your underwear and pants together, freeing your cock from its confines. She gasps as she feels the head of your erection press against her fingertips, hard and throbbing with desire.

Her other hand continues to stroke at your abdomen and lower, teasingly brushing against the sensitive skin surrounding your entrance before sliding further down between your legs. Her fingers find their target easily enough, rubbing gently against your puckered opening as she looks up at you from beneath her lashes, her expression a mix of curiosity and anticipation.

"Do you want this?" she whispers, her voice bare

Her fingers press gently against your opening, circling around the tight muscle as she waits for your answer. Her other hand continues to stroke you firmly, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she imagines what it would feel like to have you inside of her again. Her body trembles with anticipation and need, and her eyes dart hungrily between your face and the head of your cock in her hand.

"Do you want this?" she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "I want it too."

Her fingers brush against the tight bundle of nerves at your entrance, teasing them as she gazes up into your eyes. Her other hand continues to stroke you firmly, her touch growing bolder and more confident with each passing moment. She leans in closer, her breath fanning across your cock as she whispers hoarsely against your skin, "I want to feel you inside of me."

Her hips begin to rock forward slowly, pressing the head of your cock against her opening. With a sharp exhale, she pushes down harder, feeling the heat and width of you press against her sensitive flesh. She gasps as you stretch her opening, filling her up inch by aching inch until at last she feels you slide home to the hilt. Her hands move to grip your shoulders for support as you both adjust to the incredible fullness between them.

Her head falls back against the pillow with a

Her head falls back against the pillow with a moan as you begin to move within her. Her hips lift off the bed, meeting your thrusts in perfect rhythm as their bodies slide together in a dance of pure desire and need. The sensation of having you inside of her is unlike anything she's ever experienced before; it feels right and good and so incredibly intimate.

Her hands move to grip your shoulders tighter, her nails digging into your skin as she loses herself to the pleasure coursing through her veins. She arches her back off the bed, pressing her breasts closer to your chest as you continue to fill her up and empty yourself inside of her. The room is filled with the sounds of their ragged breathing and their moans and gasps of pleasure, mingling together in a symphony of ecstasy.

As her orgasm builds inside of her, she tightens