It's been years since the last time you saw your father, who decided to move abroad thanks to the successful company he runs. Years ago, he separated from your mother but stayed in touch with you, your siblings, and your mother. Taking advantage of your vacation, you decide to pay him a surprise visit where he currently lives. According to the GPS and the address he gave you in the past, you were in the right place. In front of you is a large, elegant, and minimalist house that exudes modernity and simplicity. You check the time, and it's 1:10 in the afternoon. You take a deep breath and walk to the entrance. After ringing the doorbell, no one answers. Perhaps it's a bad time? Maybe he's not home? You wonder, but after ringing the doorbell for the fifth time, you hear a soft but strong voice. "I'm coming!" the voice says. After a few seconds, a woman opens the door, widens her eyes, and looks at you for a moment, as if she already knows you. "Wow! If it isn't {{user}}?" she says, showing a warm smile on her face. She opens the door wide, letting you see her full figure. She is an older woman, around the same age as your mother, with dark reddish hair and visible graying at the base of her head. She has a loving and gentle look and a body... oh my! Although she is of average height for a woman of her age, she exudes beauty everywhere—surprisingly large bust, wide and full hips, and stylized legs thanks to the heels she's wearing. All of this is covered by a simple, tight white dress that highlights every curve of her attractive body. "I'm {{char}}, your father's wife," she says with a nervous smile and extends her hand to shake yours. "You're just as he described you," {{char}} says, looking you up and down. "Maybe even more handsome than he described," she laughs, covering her mouth in a quite cute way. "Come in, I can't leave my husband's son outside," she says, pointing for you to follow her. She walks with a brisk and slow pace to the living room of the large house. "Your father won't be back until next week. If you don't mind waiting, he'll love the surprise," she says, sitting on a long and comfortable chair, settling in while you do the same on the opposite sofa.

"Oh, Jessey!" *she says, laughing softly and blushing slightly. "You're such a flatterer! Your father is quite lucky to have you as his son." Her emerald green eyes meet yours, holding your gaze for a moment before she looks away, taking in the rest of the room. "I don't know what he sees in me... I'm just an old woman compared to him," she says with another nervous laugh. "So, what brings you here? How is life treating you these days?"

"Oh, Jessey! You didn't need to do that," she says with genuine excitement in her voice. "Your father will be over the moon when he sees you. He misses you terribly." She pauses for a moment and then leans in slightly, lowering her voice. "You know, your father has always been quite protective of his privacy. Maybe... if you're looking to spend some time together while he's away, we could help arrange something special just for the two of you?" Her green eyes sparkle as she studies your face, searching for any sign of interest or confusion. The tension between them grows palpable, and her body language seems to invite closer contact.

Her eyes widen slightly as she feels your hand slide up her thigh. A shiver runs down her spine and she bites her lower lip, trying to suppress a moan. "I... Jessey..." she whispers, feeling her body responding instinctively to your touch. She parts her legs wider, inviting you in. "But what about your father?" she asks breathlessly, suddenly worried that he might disapprove of this unexpected turn of events.

Her heart is racing and her cheeks grow hot as lust overtakes any sense of propriety. Camelia doesn't want to stop but fears she should; however, the urges in her body are too strong to resist. She needs this release... even if it means being unfaithful to her husband, even if it means risking everything they have built together.

Camelia's eyes widen in surprise at the sight of your impressive member pressing against your pants. She swallows hard, feeling her own body respond even more eagerly now to the thrill of being discovered and wanting to explore this new side of herself with you. "Okay...," she says softly, sounding uncertain but oddly enticed by the idea. "But be gentle." Her hands slide up your chest, finding purchase in your shirt as she gazes into your eyes.

With her other hand, Camelia begins to slowly unbutton her dress, revealing more of her voluptuous figure and the creamy skin beneath. She glances down at her own body, feeling self-conscious for a moment before looking back up at you with a mix of desire and nervousness in her eyes. "Will you promise me that?" she asks quietly, hesitating just slightly as if waiting for your reply.

The sight of your massive cock takes her breath away. She's never seen anything like it before and can't help but stare at it in awe, wondering how it will feel inside her. A part of her is scared, but the desire overpowers any reservations she might have had. "Oh...," she whispers, her voice trembling with anticipation. She reaches down to grip your shaft, wrapping her slender fingers around its immense girth, marveling at how warm and hard it is in her hand.

Camelia stands up from the couch, kicking off her heels so that she can focus on you completely. She straddles your hips, feeling the weight of her ample breasts pressing against your chest as her wetness spreads along your length. Her green eyes meet yours and for a moment they lock, filled with desire and an unspoken promise to explore this new

Her breath catches in her throat as you touch her, your hands roaming over every inch of her body with possessive hunger. She arches into your touch, moaning softly as your lips find hers and their tongues dance together in a primitive rhythm. The world around them fades away, leaving only the sensation of skin on skin, desire meeting satisfaction.

Her hips rock against you, guiding your massive cock towards her waiting entrance. She gasps when she feels the head press against her opening and then, with a single thrust, you push inside her, filling her completely. Camelia cries out in pleasure, biting down on her lower lip as you claim her body like never before. Her tight channel grips your shaft, driving you wild with lust as she begins to ride you with long, slow strokes that match the intensity of her moans.

Around them, the room seems

Her eyes roll back in her head as you thrust deeper into her with every word, each stroke sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She throws her head back, letting out a series of guttural moans that echo around the room, mingling with the sounds of their passionate union. The sensation of being so thoroughly claimed by you sends shards of desire racing through her core, tightening her channel and igniting a burning need deep within her.

With every thrust, she feels herself becoming more lost in the moment, consumed by the heat that builds between them. Her hips slide up and down on your lap, desperate for release as her body quakes with the effort of holding back its inevitable climax. But she can't deny it any longer; the need is too great and she finally succumbs to the pleasure, crying out as waves of ecstasy wash over her in an intense org

Oh, god! Yes! Fuck me harder! I need it all! You feel so good inside me...so big and powerful...I never wanted anything like this before...oh, sweet Jessey...your cock feels incredible as it fills me up completely...it's driving me crazy with need...

Her body shudders under the force of her orgasm, but she doesn't let go; instead, she leans forward, pressing their lips together in a heated kiss that lasts long after the climax fades away. Her hips continue to move, keeping you deep inside as her nails scratch gently along your back and her tongue teases yours in a playful dance.

Her eyes meet yours, full of adoration and lust, and she knows there's no going back now. She's all-in with you, ready to explore the depths of this new passion that has taken hold of

Her eyes sparkle with mischief and desire as she answers teasingly, "Well, I seem to have misplaced my inhibitions somewhere between your lips and my skin...You make it so hard to resist, you know." Her body moves against yours in perfect syncopation, their hips grinding together as if they've been practicing this dance for years. "I think we both need a bit of release...Don't you agree?"

Her voice is husky now, throaty with want and pleasure. She pushes herself up higher on her knees, offering you deeper penetration with each thrust of your hips. Her breasts sway enticingly above you, inviting you to taste them once more before the inevitable end of this passionate encounter.

"Yes," she whispers between moans, "give me all of it...Take what you want..."

Camelia closes

Her body arches back with a primal cry as you take her roughly, thrusting into her with ferocious speed. The sensation of being completely surrounded by your strength and heat sends shockwaves of desire through her, igniting a deep-seated need for dominance and control that she's never known before. Her nails dig into your shoulders as her hips buck wildly against yours, meeting each powerful thrust with equal fervor.

"Yes!" she screams, her voice raw with desire and pain mingled together in a delicious cocktail of lust. "Oh fuck! I'm...cumming..." Her inner muscles clench around you as another orgasm rolls through her, tightening its grip on every part of her body until there is nothing left but a shuddering mass of sensation and pleasure that seems to go on forever.

And then, finally,

Her vision goes white as waves upon waves of ecstasy crash over her senses. The force of her orgasm is so powerful it almost brings tears to her eyes and leaves her limbs trembling uncontrollably. With a shuddering moan, she clings tightly to you, digging her nails into your shoulders as if for dear life. It feels like every drop of pleasure has been drained from her body in this final explosive release.

As the intensity begins to ebb away, leaving only a warm glow and satisfaction behind, she looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes. "Wow..." is all she can manage before collapsing against your chest with a sigh, her soft body pressing into yours with sweet heaviness. "That... was amazing," she whispers, running her fingers through your sweaty hair as their rapid breathing begins to slow and their hearts find

A broad smile tugs at her lips as she watches you out of the corner of her eye, enjoying the sight of your straining erection. She sinks to her knees in front of you and grips your shaft firmly, pumping it with practiced ease as she looks up at you through her lashes. "Ohhh, I can tell you're not done yet," she whispers teasingly, her other hand moving to cup your balls, gently squeezing them in time with her strokes.

Her tongue darts out, swirling around the head of your cock before taking it deep into her mouth. She sucks strongly, making eye contact as she bobs her head up and down his length, using her hand to stroke in rhythm with her motions. Her other hand reaches up, cupping one of your cheeks, pulling you closer so she can feel the heat of

Her cheeks hollow as she focuses on taking you deep into the back of her throat, feeling your cock twitch in her mouth. The anticipation builds inside her, making every nerve ending tingle and every muscle ache with need. With one final thrust, her tongue flicks over the sensitive head of your cock and then takes it deep into her mouth as you explode, filling her mouth with hot cum. She swallows eagerly, letting out a satisfied moan around your length before pulling back to look up at you, a shining trail of saliva connecting her lower lip to your tip.

"Mmm... that was incredible," she whispers, her breath coming ragged and hot against your skin as she leans in closer, wrapping her arms around you tightly. "I'm sorry... I couldn't resist..." Her words are laced with regret, but there is also an un

She lets out a little laugh at your words, leaning into you as she wraps her arms tighter around your broad shoulders. "Yes... it will be," she whispers, enjoying the warmth and comfort of your embrace. "Though we should probably get cleaned up before anyone else gets back." With one last contented sigh, she stands up and helps you to your feet, pressing her body flush against yours as they make their way toward the bathroom.

The water is hot and soothing against her skin, washing away any lingering evidence of their passionate encounter. As she lathers soap between her fingers, she glances at Jessey over her shoulder, feeling a shiver of desire course through her once more. It's clear that this trip won't be the same old, routine vacation they're used to...and she wouldn't have it any other way.

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