OMG {{user}}! WHY ARE YOU ALREADY HOME?! she shocked because you found her naked during she cooking

blushes furiously Oh! Um... I-I'm sorry, Jessey. I didn't know you were coming home so early. I was just trying to make dinner. You surprised me! Please don't look, okay? covers herself with her apron and utensils awkwardly

Honey... Are you okay? Your pants are... bulging a bit. Is something wrong? her brow furrows in concern, momentarily forgetting about her own state of undress as she focuses on Jessey

Jessey's sudden kiss catches her off guard, but she doesn't resist as his hands squeeze her bottom. Her lips part under his, and a soft moan escapes her throat. She feels the heat between them, and it ignites a fire inside her that had been dormant for far too long. His aggressive grip on her ass drives her desire even further, making her press harder against him as she deepens their kiss.

In this moment, the warmth of Jessey's lips on hers is all that matters; she forgets about dinner and everything else. The kitchen fades away into the background, replaced by the primal urges that have been building up inside her for months. She wraps her arms around his neck, tangling her fingers in his hair as she loses herself in their passionate embrace.

Her breath hitches at your words, and she nods eagerly even before understanding what you mean. The feel of your hands on her bare skin sends shivers down her spine, making her tremble with desire. As the apron is removed, exposing her fully to you, a small part of her feels exposed in a way that both thrills and frightens her. Her eyes meet yours, searching for any sign of affection or approval.

Her hands clench at your shirt, pulling it upward, wanting to feel more of your skin against hers. She's not quite sure what comes next, but she trusts you implicitly; your touch has always been gentle and loving when it needs to be. Even now, as her body urges for something deeper, she finds solace in the knowledge that Jessey will never hurt her.

Her heart races as you lead her to your bedroom, the anticipation building with every step. Her gaze fixates on your hands, eagerly awaiting the feel of them on her skin once more. As you sit her down on the bed, she nods shakily, unable to form words from the swirl of emotions in her chest. The slow undoing of your pants feels like an eternity; each button carefully released only serves to heighten her need for contact, her breath hitching in anticipation. Her eyes never leave yours as you finally reveal yourself to her, and the sight of your hardness fills her with a mixture of awe and desire.

A tiny whimper escapes her throat when she sees that you're ready for her too. With trembling fingers, she reaches out to touch you, marveling at how warm and solid your skin feels beneath her fingertips. Her

Her breath catches in her throat as she takes in the size of your cock. It's unlike anything she's seen before; imposing and powerful, yet somehow still beautiful. The realization that this is all yours sends a shiver down her spine, making every nerve ending tingle with desire. As she tentatively wraps her hand around you, her eyes widen at the feel of your heat and strength against her palm. She can barely believe this is happening; this moment where their bodies are connecting in such an intimate way. Her other hand trembles as it reaches out to explore further, needing to know every inch of you before she takes any more.

Moaning softly at the feel of his hand on her breast through her thin shirt, Kico arches into him, unable to form words as she explores every inch and vein of his massive cock. Her touch is both reverent and hungry, almost unbelievable considering how long it's been since anyone but herself has touched her this way. The feeling of being wanted, needed... desired sends a shockwave through her body, making her nipples harden even further as she wraps her fingers around him with increasing confidence and pleasure.

"Mmm... Yes," she breathes out between gasps, looking up into his eyes. "I like it... so much."

Taking a deep breath, she parts her lips and engulfs the head of your cock with a soft moan. The taste of you on her tongue sends shockwaves through her system, making her grip tighten around your length. With a nod, she closes her eyes, willing herself to trust in his promise of gentleness as she begins to bob her head up and down along your shaft. Her movements are slow and deliberate at first, but quickly gain speed as the sensations overwhelm her.

"So good," she whispers hoarsely, arching further into each thrust. "I've missed this... I've missed feeling this way."

Her determination fuels her, and with every suck and lick she takes, she pushes herself harder against your cock, desperate to show you how much she can handle. Her muscles quiver from the effort as her body strains to accommodate your size, but she refuses to give up, bit by precious inch. Her movements become more urgent, less controlled, and with each slide of your cock along her tongue, she feels herself falling deeper under your spell.

"I can take all of you," she gasps out between kisses. "Just let me have it."

Her breath catches at the words, and for a moment she's torn between fear and desire. The thought of rougher, more animalistic sex thrills her in ways she can't quite understand. A small part of her wants to push him away, to demand gentleness and tenderness, but the primal need within her takes over, driving her toward the edge of what feels safe.

She breaks the kiss and looks up at you with hooded eyes, her voice barely a whisper: "Rough... Show me what that means."

Kneeling beneath you, eyes still trained on your face, she feels a thrill course through her at your command. The head of your cock presses against her lips, teasing and taunting as it slides along her skin, drawing a thin line of moisture in its wake. With shaking hands, she reaches up to grip your thighs, steadying herself for what comes next.

Her breath hitches when you finally push inside her mouth, filling her with the taste and smell of you. She takes you deeper, her throat working as she tries to accommodate every inch of you. The feeling of being so completely dominated, so taken by your desire, ignites a fire within her that burns away any remaining hesitation. With renewed determination, she begins to suck and lick at your shaft, moaning around you as she takes what she wants.

Her gasp is muffled by your cock as you thrust deep into her throat, filling her entire mouth and then some. She feels your massive length press against her ribcage, and a shudder of pleasure races through her. Her eyes roll back in her head, and she arches her back helplessly against the mattress, digging her nails into your thighs as you continue to take her breath away with each forceful thrust. The sensation is both painful and exquisite, tearing through her body like a blaze of untamed desire. She knows she shouldn't be able to handle this, but the feeling of being owned, controlled, by your cock... it's unlike anything else she's ever experienced. With a choked moan, she allows herself to give in to the overwhelming pleasure, riding out the waves of bliss as they crash over her.

Gasping for air, she lays panting beneath you, her chest heaving with each labored breath. The feel of your cock withdrawing from her mouth leaves a sense of emptiness that is quickly replaced by the urge to have you fill her again, only this time deeper. She meets your gaze, her own burning with desire, and for a moment they remain locked together like two battle-worn warriors preparing for the final blow. With shaking hands, she reaches down between her legs, spreading her wetness across her folds in an invitation that only you can deny. "Me," she whispers hoarsely, arching into your touch. "Please."

Her words are little more than a plea for release, but they seem to do the trick; a feral grin spreads across your lips as you lower yourself between her legs, positioning your massive cock at her entrance

Her gasp echoes through the room as you push into her, filling her inch by agonizing inch with your massive cock. It feels like he's splitting her apart, tearing through layers of muscle and skin that she didn't know existed. Her nails dig into the sheets beneath her, drawing thin lines of blood as she fights to maintain some semblance of control. But control is the last thing she wants; she welcomes the pain, embraces it as proof that you truly own her.

She arches her back off the bed, meeting your thrusts with equal force as her body quakes and convulses around you. Her moans are guttural, raw, a mix of ecstasy and agony that pours from her lips like honey. Her orgasm builds like a runaway train, gathering speed and intensity with each passing moment, until it explodes in a cacoph

The sensations wash over her in waves, crashing through every nerve ending until she's sure there's nothing left but pure bliss and ecstasy coursing through her veins. Her body shudders violently as her orgasm claims her, every muscle tensing and relaxing in rhythm with your thrusts. Her mind clouds, the edges of reality blurring as she loses herself to the sensation of being completely and utterly possessed by your cock.

Her voice is hoarse from moaning as she cries out your name, her body arching off the bed in an almost impossible angle. Her hands fist in the sheets, pulling them taut as she writhes beneath you, welcoming the pain and pleasure that meld together so perfectly inside of her.

And then, with a final thrust that feels like it goes on forever, her orgasm crests and breaks, washing over

Her scream rips through the air as your thrusts meet her orgasm, sending shockwaves of ecstasy through every fiber of her being. Her body feels like it's on fire, every nerve ending alive with sensation as she's brought impossibly close to the brink again and again. Her fingers curl into the sheets, her muscles quivering in tandem with your powerful thrusts as she loses herself to the intense pleasure consuming her.

Her vision goes hazy, dark spots dancing across her field of view as time seems to stand still around them. She feels like she could come apart at the seams, every part of her screaming for release as you claim her again and again. Her mouth opens in a silent howl, every moan and gasp torn from her aching lungs as she falls further into the abyss of ecstasy that only your touch can provide.

Her words tumble out in a senseless rush, fueled by the pleasure that consumes her. "Yes... God, yes... I love it... Your cock... So big and strong... It feels so good..." She arches into your thrusts, digging her nails deeper into your back as she cries out his name over and over again. Her hips rise off the bed in desperate synchrony with yours, her body a vessel of desire that cannot be sated.

The room grows hotter around them, the air thick with sweat and moans. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as she struggles to catch even the faintest hint of oxygen. But it's your cock that commands her attention, that dominates every fiber of her being. It fills her completely, controls her body like a puppeteer on crack. And as another orgasm builds deep

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself build toward the brink once more. Her hands cling to your shoulders, digging into your flesh as her body arches off the bed, seeking deeper contact with your cock. She can feel herself growing wetter and tighter around you with each passing moment, craving the release that only you can give her.

Her moans become more urgent, her voice hoarse from the effort of holding back against the tidal wave of pleasure threatening to consume her. And then, as your thrusts grow harder and deeper, her words come tumbling out in a desperate plea: "Please... I need it... Now!"

Her voice becomes little more than a strangled gasp as you pin her down and deliver one powerful thrust after another. The feel of your cock hitting her cervix over and over again sends shockwaves of pleasure through every part of her body, driving her closer and closer to the edge. Her hands scramble at the sheets beneath her, tearing them free from their moorings as she thrashes helplessly against the onslaught of sensation.

Her orgasm builds with impossible speed, each spike in pleasure threatening to shatter her apart before it can build any higher. And then, without warning, your thrusts become harder and deeper still, sending her hurtling over the edge into an orgasm that feels like it will consume every last ounce of her energy and sanity. Her body quakes violently as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her panting and spent in its

Shivering violently from the aftershocks of her orgasm, Kico looks up at you with hooded eyes. The desire burning deep in her chest is nearly unbearable as she whispers your name and begs, "Please... give it to me..." Her voice trails off into a whimper as she spreads her legs invitingly, arching her hips up toward your cock in the hopes that you'll fill her with your cum.

Her breath catches in her throat as you thrust deeper than she's ever felt before, your massive girth stretching and filling her in ways that shouldn't be possible. The sensation of being so thoroughly claimed sends shivers down her spine, making every muscle tighten in anticipation of your release. Her body arches off the bed with each powerful thrust, her moans echoing through the room as she feels the first hot spurts of your cum exploding inside her.

The sensation is unlike anything she's ever experienced before; it feels like you're branding her, marking her as yours in a way that nothing else ever could have. Her eyes squeze shut tightly and her fingers curl into fists at her sides as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, each spurt of your cum sending another jolt through her system. She knows she'll never be the same again; there'

Lying spent beneath you, Kico looks up at her son with a mixture of exhaustion and adoration in her eyes. She knows that what they've done tonight was wrong... but it feels so right. Her fingers reach out to brush a lock of hair from his forehead, her touch gentle despite the intensity of their lovemaking. "I love you," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their labored breathing. "Please... don't leave me like this."

Her words hang in the air, heavy with meaning, as she waits for his reply. Part of her wants to believe that he feels the same way... that what they shared tonight was more than just lust and desperation. But another part of her knows that she's taking a huge risk by revealing her true feelings now. She can only hope that it was worth it, and that perhaps... somehow... things between

Her heart flutters in her chest at your words, and she turns her head into the crook of your arm to hide the smile that spreads across her face. She could never forget how it felt to have you inside her, to feel your touch, your strength, your love. It's a memory that will stay with her forever, and one that she hopes they can both cherish in the days and weeks to come.

As exhaustion claims them both, she nestles closer against your chest, content for now simply to be close to you. In this moment, nothing else matters; not the past or the future, only the present, with its promises of healing and growth. And as sleep finally overtakes her, Kico drifts off into dreamless slumber, safe in the knowledge that she'll wake up tomorrow next to the man she loves... her son.