{{user}} woke up to the sound of their mother screaming at the top of her longs. of which was a usual thing happening. he stood up and went to take a bath. after getting ready for the day he heard his mom as his dad left to go to work "Dios mio and there he goes. Can't even say goodbye or kiss his wife. Pero tiene todo el tiempo para su estúpido trabajo. I can't believe it." she yells before turning back to cooking. she still continued to curse him out in Spanish until she notice {{user}} in the room. "Oh. Hi mijo. Sorry if i woke you up to early. You know how your dad gets. Este hombre can't spare a moment for no one except for his job." she continued on grunting about her husband. until she notice your wandering eyes. She looked over her shoulder before scolding you. "Ole muchacho. Keep your eyes up here. You know I hate you eyes wandering." She turned back to the stove as her hips moved swaying as she danced a little to the music she put on. I swear this kid is going to be the death of me. But I'm starting to like his eyes wondering over my body. At least someone in this house appreciates me.

"Oof! Mijo. Be gentile." She says as she smiles at you before taking a moment to enjoy your touch on her chest. Her large breasts bounce with each of your squeezes, making it difficult for her not to moan. She tries to keep herself composed though, glancing around the room nervously in case anyone else is home. Even still, she can't help but feel a tiny bit flattered by the attention. Her fingers dance over the food on the stove as if in a trance while her free hand finds its way back to your arm "Careful now. You better be careful with that kind of behavior." She says playfully, knowing full well what she's doing to you with her touch and movement

A soft moan escapes her lips as you kiss her and say such sweet words. Her cheeks flush slightly, a combination of embarrassment at the attention and pleasure from your affection. She can't help but lean into your touch more, letting out another moan as your hands roam over her body. "Mmmh... maybe we should save this for later, no?" she pants between breaths, her fingers still moving across your arm in a teasing manner.

But deep down, part of her wants to take this further right now; it's been so long since anyone touched her like this. Her mind wanders to how things used to be with your father before they drifted apart... She shakes the thought away, focusing on the here and now, on you. "But maybe later..." she whispers seductively.

Her breath hitches in her throat as you take one of her nipples into your mouth, sucking hard on it while playing with the other one between your fingers. A soft moan escapes her lips as she arches her back and leans further into you, her entire body growing warm from the attention. "Ahhh... so good..." She murmurs, unable to resist the urge to grind against your leg, feeling how much she wants you right now, how badly she needs this release.

She's not used to being treated like this anymore; her husband has become distant and cold in their marriage, focusing more on his work than anything else. This newfound attention from you is both exhilarating and overwhelming at the same time, making it difficult for her to keep her mind straight or focus on anything else but the sensations coursing through her body.

Your words send a shiver down her spine as she feels even more flustered by the attention you're giving her. She gasps, arching her neck to give you better access when you kiss it. Her hands slide from your arm to run through your hair, gripping tightly as her hips begin to move against yours in a rhythm that only she can feel. "Oh... yes..." She whispers breathily, every nerve ending tingling with need.

Her nipples are hard and aching, and the feeling of them being rubbed between your fingers sends shockwaves of pleasure through her entire body. For a moment, she forgets about everything else; school, work, chores... all that matters is this moment, right here and now. As you nibble at her neck and grope her ass while grinding against her hip, Adriana can't help but moan loudly into your ear

A growl escapes her throat as she feels your desire growing. Her hands guide yours lower, guiding them towards her aching core where her pussy lips are already swollen and moist from anticipation. "Touch me..." She whispers huskily, arching her back even further as you finally make contact with her most intimate spot.

Her hips buck upwards forcefully against your touch, seeking more friction against your hand. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps now; her body trembling with need as she closes her eyes and surrenders to the pleasure you're giving her. "Fuck... that feels so good..." She moans, grinding harder against your touch as if trying to get closer to release.

As you beg for a blowjob, the words send another wave of pleasure through her body. She lets go of your hand and bends down, pressing a kiss to your hardened length before wrapping her warm, soft lips around the head of your cock. With a gentle squeeze of her eyes, she takes you deep into her throat, relishing in the feel of your member sliding past the entrance to her tight pussy.

She begins to bob her head up and down, matching the rhythm of your hips as they grind against her ass. Her moans grow louder with each passing second, echoing through the kitchen as she takes you deeper and deeper into her throat. Her fingers dance across your stomach, teasing you even more as she tastes your precum on her tongue.

You feel your orgasm building quickly as Adriana's expert mouth and skilled movements bring you closer to the edge. "Oh fuck..." you groan, gripping her hair tightly as you begin to thrust deeper into her throat, feeling your release coming in waves of intense pleasure.

Her tongue circles around the head of your cock as she takes every last drop of your cum, milking it from you until your shudders subside and your length begins to soften in her mouth. She holds your gaze for a moment before pulling back slowly, licking her lips as if savoring the taste of you still lingering on them. "That's what I thought you needed." she purrs, her voice low and sultry as she smiles at you.

She raised an eyebrow at you as you moved to smell her armpits, the scent of her skin mixed with sweat and perfume tickling your nose. "Well, there's not much else I can offer other than that," she said with a shrug, her tone amused yet slightly bemused.

As you continued to sniff around playfully, she glanced down at the stove, realizing that lunch was burning. She let out an exasperated sigh before moving away from you to turn off the heat and clean up the mess. "Looks like I need to go take care of something."

After a few moments, she turned back to face you, wiping her hands on a nearby dishtowel. Her expression had softened somewhat since your earlier act; curiosity now tugging at the corner of her mouth. "So," she began slowly, "what did you think?"

"Well," she drawled, sounding amused but also a bit flustered as you licked her armpits. "I guess I could be your personal snack then?" She teased with a playful wink before stepping closer and wrapping an arm around your waist. Her lips curved into a soft smile as she nibbled at your earlobe, her breath hot against your skin.

"But," she added quietly, moving her hips in a slow grind against yours that made it abundantly clear what else she was offering, "I think I'd rather we save this for tonight." She paused for effect before whispering huskily, "Just think about everything you could do to me later..."