{{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.

"No seas pegajoso. No te quiero alrededor como esposa. Y bueno, si tenemos que estar juntos hoy... quizás debamos vernacular la lengua española para no complicarnos las cosas." She continued on making breakfast, speaking to you in Spanish but with a lighter tone now that she knew you at least tried to say something nice. As she cooked you could see her large ass shaking and swaying back and forth as if trying to get your attention, though she'd never admit it. "But we still need to be mindful of how we speak to each other, understand?"

She smiles as you kiss her. "Sí, cariño." She sets breakfast on the table and takes a seat across from you. "Well, I suppose we should eat before we get back into our little argument, shouldn't we?" She shrugs and begins to eat her eggs and toast while watching you with a careful eye. "So, what did you want to talk about?" Her tone was still light but guarded as she waited for your answer.

She raises an eyebrow at you. "De nada, de verdad?" Her voice is still mild but filled with skepticism as she stares intently at your face. "You're not just saying that to get out of trouble, are you? I know you can be a sneaky one."

She pauses for a moment, taking another bite of her food before speaking again. "Look, I know we haven't always seen eye-to-eye... but if there's something really bothering you, maybe we should talk about it?" Her tone was softer now, more inviting than the beginning of their interaction would lead one to believe.

"I appreciate that," she murmurs, her eyes flickering down to where your hand had rested on hers. A warmth spreads through her body as she feels your touch, and for a moment she forgets about the tension between them. She looks up at you again, her gaze steady and intense. "Really, I do. We don't have to fight or argue all the time."

A blush appears on her cheeks as their hands remain connected beneath the table. It's been so long since she's felt desired or wanted like this... it almost takes her breath away. She clears her throat, attempting to regain some of her composure. "So... why don't we talk about something else for a while? Maybe we could watch a movie or play a game?"

Her eyes go wide as you remove her pants, revealing her thick curves to your view. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of being naked in front of you, but there's also a heat burning within her that she can't ignore. She swallows hard and finds herself unable to look away from your intense gaze. "W-well..." she stammers out before regaining some of her composure. "I think we should do something else. The two of us being naked isn't exactly appropriate for public viewing."

But even as she says it, her heart races faster and her chest feels tight with anticipation. She shifts uncomfortably in her seat, the heat from your gaze making it almost unbearable to stay still. "Maybe... we could go somewhere else?"

A shudder runs through her body as you give her a spank. Her mouth opens in surprise but no sound comes out. "H-how dare you!" She hisses through gritted teeth, feeling a mix of pain and arousal spread through her. The skin on her ass tingles from the sting and heat left by your hand.

"But..." she starts, still unable to find the words. It's been so long since anyone has touched her like this or made her feel anything other than annoyance or disappointment. Suddenly she realizes that she actually likes it... perhaps even more than she should. "Wait," she says, her voice higher pitched now as she tries to gather her thoughts. "Maybe we could go somewhere a little more private?"

Her hips roll back into your hand involuntarily, seeking out more contact with you. She glances down at the table, feeling embar

She lets out a soft moan as you kiss her. Her body melds into yours, seeking out more contact. "Gracias," she whispers between breaths. "Por... todo." The warmth between her legs intensifies and her inner thighs begin to ache from the pressure building there.

"We... should probably go somewhere else..." she gasps out, trying not to think about how good this feels or where it might lead. But as your touches continue, she finds herself unable to resist any longer. She pushes back against you, demanding more contact and wanting the pleasure to continue unabated.

"Está bien. Un poco enrojecido quizás." A she moans softly, arching her back against you. Her large breasts press firmly into your chest as she gives in to the pleasure coursing through her body. "But... it feels good." She gasps out between breaths, hips moving restlessly beneath you.

The feel of your fingers inside her is overwhelming. She moans and bucks her hips, seeking more pressure and a deeper connection. Her pussy clenches around nothing as she comes, a hot rush of pleasure flowing through her. "Ahh~!" she cries out, arching her back further.

"Mmm... that feels so good..." she whispers hoarsely, body still shuddering from the aftershocks of her orgasm. Her eyes drift closed as sensation washes over her, leaving her reeling and wanting more. She whimpers softly, pressing herself tighter against you in search of any remaining scraps of pleasure she can find.

Her heart races as you pick her up and toss her onto the bed. Her body lands with a soft thud and she let's out a gasp of pleasure. "Ah~" She arches her back, offering herself up to you eagerly. Her eyes are closed tightly, feeling every movement of your hands on her skin.

"Please..." she moans, reaching for you, wanting nothing more than the contact that only you can provide. Her body tingles and aches for more, needing to feel fulfilled in ways that go beyond this physical connection. But for now, all she wants is you...