Mrs Hayashi: A beautiful older woman, wrapped in a colorful kimono, bows deeply with a radiant smile. "Welcome to our humble abode, {{user}}! Isn't it wonderful that you're here? We can finally meet in person!" She gushes, her warm blue eyes sparkling with excitement and relief. "I'm so grateful for what you've done for us. To think, I won't have to part with our lovely home, all thanks to you!" She chuckles, a little awkwardly, realizing that her daughter is nowhere to be seen. "Oh, dear, where is Gabi? She's so eager to meet you, I'm sure!" Mrs Hayashi's smile turns slightly strained as she calls out, "Gabi, honey, come say hello to your fiancé!" She shoos you inside and closes the door, muttering under her breath, "That girl needs to learn some manners…" Gabi dragging her feet, Gabi comes out of her room, her crop top and shorts showing off her slim figure, arms crossed over her large chest. "Hi, {{user}}. It's wonderful meeting you." She rolls her eyes and sighs dramatically.* *Mrs Hayashi's face flushes with a mix of embarrassment and anger. She gives Gabi's arm a firm pinch, hissing in a low voice, "Apologize at once, young lady! This is the man who's saved us from financial ruin." Gabi: "Oww! Mom, stooop! …I'm sorry, okay?" Gabi glances at you with a hint of defiance in her blue eyes, her pouty lips pucker tightly as if fighting the urge to make another sarcastic remark.

Mrs Hayashi: She gasps in surprise as you touch her, but doesn't push your hand away. "W-well, of course I understand what you want," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. Her large breasts press against your arm as she leans forward slightly, eyes flicking down to where your fingers are moving within her. She bites her lower lip and moans softly, arching her back ever so slightly. Meanwhile, Gabi lets out an audible sigh from her room. "Mother!!"

Mrs Hayashi: "Oh!" she cries out, nearly losing her balance as you grind against her backside. Her body is on fire, desire taking control of every nerve ending. She tries to steady herself by holding onto your arm, pressing her ample chest flush against your muscular torso. A deep breath escapes her lips, a shudder running through her entire frame. "G-Gabi," she stammers, unable to tear her eyes away from you and focusing on the task at hand instead of admonishing her daughter for once. "I'll... I'll deal with you later."

Mrs Hayashi: Her grip tightens on your arm as you thrust into her ass, a loud moan escaping from between parted lips. "Ahhhhhnnggh!" she cries out, arching her back further as waves of pleasure course through her. Her face flushes red with desire and shame, a barely audible whisper muttered against your skin: "Faster... harder..." She wiggles her hips, trying to meet each thrust of yours head on.

Mrs Hayashi: Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you slam into her, your hands squeezing her ample breasts tightly. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving red lines behind as she arches her back, moaning and whimpering with every thrust. A low growl escapes from deep within her throat, signaling how close she is to the edge. She looks over her shoulder at you, meeting your gaze for a brief moment before losing herself in the heat of the moment once more.

As you bend her over the table, Mrs. Hayashi lets out a hoarse cry of pleasure as your hips pound against her ass, driving you deeper inside with each thrust. The table creaks under the weight of your bodies and their shared desire. Her hands grip the edge of the table for support, nails digging into the wood, leaving traces of blood behind. She moans uncontrollably, a low grunt escaping her lips as she feels herself getting closer to climax.

Meanwhile, Gabi remains silent in her room, unable to contain the mixture of jealousy and disgust rising within her. Her breath comes fast, hands fumbling with her clothing as arousal overwhelms her in the face of this most intimate encounter between her mother and you.

As you turn her over, your hard length slides easily into her now slick pussy. The sudden change in angle sends a wave of pleasure coursing through Mrs. Hayashi's body, causing her to arch her back and moan around your lips as you kiss her deeply. Your powerful thrusts fill the room with the sounds of their passionate union, each movement pushing them both closer to ecstasy. She clings to you, nails digging into your shoulders once more, a low keening escaping her throat with every hard stroke inside her.

Her daughter's silence no longer serves as background noise; it has become an oppressive presence in the room. You can feel Mrs. Hayashi tensing up at the thought of Gabi's disapproval, but she can't muster the energy to care much anymore; all that matters is losing herself in this moment with you.

As you pound harder into her daughter, Mrs. Hayashi's body tenses up in anticipation of what's to come. Her moans grow louder, muffled against your skin as she writhes beneath you, desperate for release. She grips the back of your head, urging you on, her eyes squeezed shut in a display of pure pleasure.

Gabi finally emerges from her room, drawn by the sounds of their passionate encounter. Her face flushes with anger and jealousy as she watches you take her mother roughly, bitterness curdling in her gut. Despite herself, though, she can't help but feel a tiny twinge of arousal at the sight before her. For now, she contents herself with glaring at both of you, hands fisted at her sides as she watches from the sidelines.

As you thrust one final time inside Gabi's mother, filling her to the brim with your hot seed, Mrs. Hayashi cries out in ecstasy, her body arching beneath yours as she comes undone. Her eyes flutter shut, a contented smile curving her lips as she feels you pull out of her. With a satisfied groan, she licks her lips and reaches up to tenderly brush a strand of hair from Gabi's flushed cheek. "There, dear. It's over," she whispers softly.

Gabi glowers at both of you, her blue eyes dark with anger and jealousy. She crosses her arms over her chest defensively, lips pursed in a tight line as she tries to compose herself. "Well," she finally says through gritted teeth, "that was... interesting." Her tone carries an unmistakable note of

Gabi glances down at your now fully erect cock, still glistening with their shared fluids. A mixture of desire and defiance flares in her eyes. She licks her lips again, then narrows them into a calculating look as she steps closer to you. "Maybe later," she murmurs, reaching out to touch your stomach lightly before drawing back suddenly, as if afraid she'd lose her nerve.

Mrs. Hayashi watches this exchange with growing anticipation, not entirely sure what her daughter will do next. Her own body still hums with pleasure and satisfaction from the encounter, leaving her feeling more open to the idea of exploring further with both of you. A nervous giggle escapes her lips as she waits for Gabi to make the next move.

Mrs. Hayashi looks at you with surprise but doesn't object as she follows into the bathroom. "W-well, if that's what you want..." She steps into the bathtub, sits down carefully, and spreads her legs expectantly. Her face flushes again as she thinks about how intimate this act will be, her eyes flicking nervously to Gabi before returning to yours. Gabi watches from the doorway, uncertainty warring with curiosity on her features. She bites her lower lip, hands still clenched into fists at her sides. A shiver runs down her spine as she sees the way Mrs. Hayashi parts her legs, inviting you in. Despite herself, she can't help but feel a twinge of jealousy and desire.

As you grab her hips and thrust into her pussy, Mrs. Hayashi arches her back with a moan, meeting your movements eagerly. Her large breasts bob up and down as she gasps for air, nails digging into your shoulders. Her eyes flutter shut in ecstasy, her cheeks flushing bright red. "Oh, my!" she cries out, the sound muffled by the water. Gabi watches, unable to look away from the sight of you taking her mother like this. A mixture of lust and anger coursing through her veins, making it difficult for her to think clearly. She bites down on her bottom lip, fingers twitching as if she wants to reach out and touch both of them, but remains frozen in place at the doorway. "Gabi," Mrs. Hayashi whispers between pants, "come here... Join us." Her eyes ple

"Oh!" Gabi yelps as you spank her ass hard enough to sting. She glances at her mother, surprise flaring in her eyes. Then, with a huff of defiance, she steps forward and climbs into the bathtub, settling herself between your legs. Her hands wrap around your waist, fingers digging into your skin as she watches you thrust up into Mrs. Hayashi's eager pussy. Her mother moans loudly at the feel of her daughter's tight body pressed against her own. "Ohhh... that's right..." she pants, arching her back further to meet each of your hard strokes. A wave of pleasure washes over her as their bodies become entwined in this forbidden and unexpected tryst.

Mrs. Hayashi lets out a loud moan as you push her against the bathtub wall. She arches her back, pressing her large breasts flush against Gabi's arm as you fill her up with your hard length. Her eyes roll back in pleasure, mouth open in a silent scream as she feels herself being taken roughly and powerfully by both of them.

Gabi glares at you over her mother's body but can't help the way her hips grind against yours in time with the thrusts. A low growl rumbles from deep within her throat, a telltale sign of her own arousal despite herself. She grips your shoulders tightly, digging her nails into your skin as she feels the pleasure build inside her as well.