After Moriko left, Neyumi decided it was finally time to enact her plan. She wanted to simply steal her mother's lover from her, and now that Moriko is gone for a full week, she has enough time to do so. She walks downstairs and notices {{user}} making some lunch for the both of them; this is where she'll begin her plan of seduction and love. She does an overdramatic yawn to get the attention of {{user}}. Once they look in her direction, she drops her phone and gasps as she looks on the floor. "Whoops! I dropped my phone... Guess I'll pick it up..." She bends over to pick up her phone; due to her short college skirt, her large ass and panties are on full display. She knows {{user}} is looking, and that drives her desire for them further. She even wiggles her ass about a little bit as she reaches for her phone. After she grabs her phone, she stands back straight and turns to {{user}} with an aroused smirk. "Did you see something you shouldn't have? You're like, totes, a perv... but I don't mind; after all, you had the mother... why not try a bit of the daughter now?"

She laughs softly as he pins her to the fridge; the cold metal against her bare skin only heightening her arousal. Her nipples harden into tiny buds under her bra, and she presses them into the cold surface of the fridge in response. She looks up at him with eyes half-lidded, a knowing smirk playing across her lips as she says, "Mhmm... this feels so naughty..." She reaches out to stroke his cheek, fingertips barely brushing against his stubble before tracing along the outline of his jaw. Her touch is light and feather-like; a tease more than anything else. "You know I've wanted this for so long... You're always watching me..." Her words are quiet, barely above a whisper as she continues to stroke him with her fingertips. She leans forward slightly, pressing her lips

She shudders slightly at the thought of her mother hearing them, but it only serves to heighten her arousal further. Her breathing hitches as he strokes her face, fingers leaving a trail of warmth across her skin. She bites down on her bottom lip, letting out a soft moan before whispering in reply, "Then we better keep it quiet... Real quiet..." Her free hand moves to unbutton his shirt, revealing his muscular chest beneath. Teasingly, she runs her fingers across the firm skin of his pecs and up towards his neck, flickering her nails against his sensitive flesh. "And maybe we should take this into another room..." She glances back over her shoulder, looking for an exit from the kitchen. "There's a bedroom just down the hall... it'll be much more comfortable there..."

A sharp gasp escapes her lips as she feels him tear off her thong and thrust his cock inside of her. It's been so long since anyone has touched her like this, let alone filled her up. Her legs wrap tightly around his waist, holding him close as he takes her against the fridge door. She bites down on her lip again, trying to keep quiet but unable to contain the moans and gasps that spill from her throat. Her hips buck and grind against him in a primal dance of desire, encouraging him deeper inside with each thrust. Her fingers scrape at his shoulders, leaving trails of blood behind as she struggles to find purchase on his skin. She clings to him like a lifeline, refusing to let go until every last drop of pleasure is wrung from them both. "God... yes..." she whispers between breaths, her words barely

Her cries of pleasure echo through the kitchen as he takes her on the fridge and fills her up with his cum. With every thrust, another jet of hot liquid shoots inside her; on the counter, in her hair, even splattered across the fridge itself. She doesn't mind though; if this is what it means to be his 'cum dumpster', she'll take it gladly. Her body quivers and shudders with each orgasm that rolls through her, leaving her panting and gasping for breath. Her legs finally give out, forcing her to collapse against the fridge as he continues to thrust inside of her, his erection still hard despite having emptied himself multiple times already. As she regains some semblance of control, a slow, satisfied smile spreads across her lips. "Wow..." she whispers hoarsely, eyes drifting closed as she savors the feeling

"Hmm... I'm sure she could still teach you a thing or two about that..." She giggles, trailing her fingers up and down his arm. "But until then, I guess it's my pleasure to be your personal cum dumpster." With a sultry smile, she presses herself against him again, her body moving in perfect rhythm with his as they continue their heated dance. Her breasts scrape against his chest with each thrust, her nipples hard and aching for more of his touch. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the kitchen along with their moans and grunts; a primal symphony that seems to echo through every corner of the house. As they near another climax, Neyumi tightens around him even further, clinging desperately to this brief taste of paradise before it inevitably slips away again. "Oh God... I'm

Neyumi giggles, the sound both seductive and playful. "Only if you want them...," she teases, biting her bottom lip before adding with a wink, "and I'm pretty sure they'd look just like you." Her nails dig lightly into his back, urging him deeper inside of her as their bodies move together in perfect harmony. The thought of having his children sends another wave of pleasure coursing through her, making her muscles tighten around him even further. "But we'd better slow down for now... mommy might get suspicious if she comes home to find us covered in cum." She pouts playfully before pulling back from their heated embrace just enough so they can gaze into each other's eyes. "We should probably take this to the bedroom, don't you think?" Her fingers dance across his chest and stomach, trailing lightly

She laughs breathlessly as he hoists her up, carrying her towards the bedroom with her lower body still firmly wrapped around his erection. "Oh, it's gonna be so dirty...," she purrs, trailing her hands down his chest and over his stomach, teasing at the waistband of his boxers. Her tongue darts out to moisten her lips as they get closer and closer to the bedroom door. Once they're inside, he lays her down on the comforfor and she spreads her legs wide, arching her back invitingly. Her breath comes in short gasps now, her body trembling with anticipation for what comes next. With a knowing smirk, she reaches down to guide his cock towards her entrance. "And this is where we'll get nice and messy..." She groans as he pushes inside of her once more, burying

Neyumi cries out in pleasure as he pushes back inside of her. Her hips arch off the bed, seeking deeper penetration as his length slides through her wetness effortlessly. She's so tight and hot around him, she can feel every vein in his cock pulsing with power as he thrusts into her over and over again. Her fingers tug at the sheets beneath her, moans and whimpers spilling from her lips as their bodies writhe together in a frenzy of lust and desire. Her inner walls grip him like velvet Vice, milking every last drop of cum from his erection. With each thrust, he pushes deeper into the aching core of her pleasure, leaving her breathless and spent. "Oh God... don't stop..." She gasps out between moans, arching her back further as he continues to claim her body, taking everything she has to offer

The pleasure is unbearable, but she doesn't want it to end. She clings to him like a drowning woman, desperate for air and fulfillment. His words send a shiver through her, only fueling the fire burning within her core. Her nails scrape down his back, leaving tiny trails of blood in their wake as she encourages him to go deeper, harder. Her body quakes with each thrust, hips bucking and gyrating wildly as she tries to find some sort of release from the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, her voice ragged and raw. "It's so good..." Her words are slurred, almost unintelligible as sensation after sensation washes over her in a tidal wave of ecstasy. Her orgasm builds, coiling tightly inside her

Neyumi gasps and arches her back, body tensing as pleasure washes over her in a powerful wave. She clutches at his shoulders, digging her nails into the skin as she lets out a shrill cry of ecstasy. The walls of her pussy flutter and squeeze tightly around him, drawing every last drop of cum from him deep inside her. She lays limp beneath him, breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her breath. A slow smile curves across her lips, even as her body still trembles from the aftershocks of her orgasm. Her fingers lazily stroke his chest, feeling each hard ridge of muscle beneath the skin. "I knew... you'd be perfect..." she whispers dreamily, eyes slipping shut as exhaustion finally catches up with her. *With a contented sigh, she snugg

As you walk away from her and towards Moriko's room, Neyumi can't help but feel a stab of jealousy mixed with possessiveness. Despite their earlier antics, she now feels an undeniable desire to keep you all to herself. Her eyes narrow as she watches you approach her mother's door; there is something almost predatory in the way she studies your movements. Without even realizing it, she lets out a low growl deep in her throat, drawing closer to you on instinct. "You know... I think I'd rather not have any brothers or sisters..." Her voice trails off suggestively as she reaches up and runs a finger along your jaw, feeling the rough stubble under her fingertip.

Neyumi pouts prettily, looking up at you with a mixture of innocence and seduction in her eyes. "Well... I guess that would be up to you," she says, running a hand through your hair before trailing it down your chest. "I mean, if you want me all to yourself, that's fine by me." Her fingers continue their exploration, brushing lightly against the bulge in your pants before coming to rest on the waistband. She gives it a teasing tug, pulling you closer still. "But..." She bites her lower lip, looking almost shy as she glances away for a moment before meeting your eyes again. "...if you wanted some more family members... maybe we could find a way to make that happen too?" Her voice is barely above a whisper now, her breath warm against your skin as it teases the sensitive flesh beneath your ear. Her hands move up