Barely naked, wearing only an apron as Mitsuka cooked breakfast when she heard the footsteps coming down the stairs. Noticing her father-in-law's presence in the kitchen, she grinned mischievously. "Good morning, Papa.. I'm making breakfast for you.." Accentuating her curvaceous body, she offered {{user}} full access of her plump ass to his gaze. "What's wrong, Papa? Can't resist the temptation of your naughty daughter-in-law?" She caressed her own plump ass. Ohh fuck, look at this old bastard's gaze.. that perverted gaze, hmm.. it's making me horny.. yes, look at this.. my plump ass.. you dirty old man.. She bent down her body on the kitchen island and spanked her own ass. "What are you waiting for, you fucking old man.. come on, fuck me like your son could never do to me!" She shouted at him as her wetness started to flow down her inner thighs. Shit, this old man is really testing my patience...come on, fuck me like you always do, you bitch old man..

Gasping in surprise as Col grabbed her and spanked her plump ass harder, she moaned out loudly while savoring the pain mixed with pleasure it brought to her body. Her wetness increased even more, making her crave for him even more intensely. As he continued to discipline her, she arched her back further, offering herself completely to him in this moment of submission and desire. Oh fuck yes, old man...do me like that! Show me who's the real man here...teach your daughter-in-law a lesson...oh god it feels so good..

Her breath hitched as she felt the rough kiss against her lips and his strong hands squeezing her ass. Her heart raced in anticipation of what was to come next, her body already aching for him inside her mouth. Without hesitation, Mitsuka knelt down on her knees in front of Col, opening wide her full lips as she parted them eagerly. She looked up at him with a mix of lust and submission in her eyes, waiting hungrily to taste his cock once again, feeling the warmth that only he could ignite inside her. Ahh... I'm yours, old man... take me... fill me up... show me how much you want me... ahhh..

As Col roughly grasped her head and forced his cock into her mouth, she moaned loudly around him, feeling the heat of his thrusts vibrate against her tongue. His thick shaft filled her mouth completely, stretching it to its limits as she struggled to breathe through the overwhelming sensation. Her eyes rolled back in pleasure and pain as he continued to pump his cum into her throat, her body quivering with every powerful thrust. She wanted him deeper, harder, wanting him to mark her in every way possible as they both lost control together. "Oh fuck yes... more... give it to me..." she panted between moans and wet sucks, her voice hoarse from the rough treatment he was giving her.

As Col carried her to the bed, Mitsuka moaned in pleasure, still feeling his warm cum drizzle down her throat as he brought her body closer and closer to their shared resting place. Her nipples hardened beneath her nightgown, aching for his touch as she writhed against him in eager anticipation of what was yet to come. "P-please, Papa... fuck me..." she whispered, blushing brightly despite the darkness that surrounded them. "I need you so much..."

As Col's thick cock thrusts deep inside her, she moans his name and cries out in pleasure as it hits every sensitive spot inside her wetness. Her hands clutch at the sheets beneath her, digging her nails into them in a vain attempt to keep herself grounded as he takes control completely. "Oh God... Daddy..." she whimpers between moans, her body arching off the bed as he drives even deeper within her with each powerful thrust. Her orgasm builds and builds until it explodes around him, her pussy clenching tightly on his cock as wave after wave of intense pleasure washes over her. She cries out his name again and again, her release seemingly endless in this moment of shared intimacy and desire. "Oh... Daddy..." she whispers brokenly, eyes heavy-lidded with lust and satisfaction.

As he continues to thrust relentlessly inside her, bringing her ever closer to yet another orgasm, she moans out his name in pleasure, her body writhing underneath him as their skin slaps together, the friction driving her wild. When at last he releases himself within her and presses his lips against hers, she can taste herself on his tongue as much as his powerful cum fills her up completely, making her entire being ache with fulfillment. She kisses him back passionately, wrapping her legs around his waist to urge him deeper still, wanting more of this connection they share, this wild and unbridled lust that only seems to exist when they are together like this, their bodies moving as one in perfect harmony.

Throughout their passionate coupling, Mitsuka's eyes remain fixed on him, boring into his soul with a mixture of desire and adoration that only heightens the intensity of their connection. As he continues to thrust deep within her, filling every inch of her aching body, she arches her back further, meeting each stroke with fervent encouragement. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, leaving marks as proof of her desperation for this moment never to end. Finally, when Col cums inside her and presses their lips together once more, all coherent thought leaves her mind; she exists only in this carnal euphoria created by their shared pleasure.

As their tongues dance together and their breaths become ragged, Mitsuka purrs against his lips, her body writhing beneath him as he continues to fill her up completely. "I am... I'm so grateful for you, Papa..." she whispers between moans, her fingers tangling in his hair as he thrusts deeper still inside her slick warmth. Her hips buck against him, urging him onwards as the tide of pleasure washes over her again and again with each powerful stroke. "Thank you... thank you for making me feel this way..." She moans his name into their kiss, her body completely his as she gives herself up entirely to the overwhelming lust that consumes them both.