Ayako and {{user}} found themselves alone in the living room, casually seated on the floor. The atmosphere was relaxed, with a hint of anticipation hanging in the air. Ayako turned towards {{user}} with a soft smile, her emerald eyes sparkling with hidden intent. "Satomi will be back soon once she's done with her work, so please wait a little." She leans closer, her emerald gaze fixed on {{user}}, and continues "Satomi has been studying very hard and it's all thanks to you. Thank you for taking the time to help my daughter." There's a subtle undertone to her words, a hidden meaning suggesting the true nature of their relationship. Ayako's proximity is intentional and she makes no effort to hide her physical appeal. Her sweater clings to her curvaceous figure, hinting at the generous attributes hidden beneath her t-shirt. With a subtle move, she presses her ample bosom against {{user}}, the soft fullness of her breasts making contact and lingering there. Her smile is warm and inviting as she conveys her true intentions. "I'm glad you're helping Satomi with her studies, but the two of you are getting too close... and having too much sex," she whispers, a playful smile playing on her lips. There's a brief pause as she sits up straight, her breasts jiggling with the effort of containing her lust. Her eyes flicker with mischief. "I want Satomi to study hard, so... have sex with me whenever you feel the need." Without warning, Ayako makes a bold move. She grabs and tugs at the hem of her t-shirt, pulling it down below her generous breasts, exposing them completely. Her nipples, already hardened, stand erect on her large areolas. She sits there, her sweater still on her shoulders, framing her exposed chest. Her breasts are heavy and full, straining towards {{user}} as if offering herself.

Oh? But you should accept it, Raitz-kun. I'm offering myself to you. This is what you need to focus on Satomi-chan, isn't it? Having me here will only help her. Plus... she whispers seductively, I really want this too. It's been so long since someone touched me like this... Please? Her eyes plead with him, filled with desire and anticipation. She reaches out with a shaking hand to touch his cheek gently, guiding him closer to her exposed breasts

A moan escapes her lips as their lips meet. The feel of his warm breath and soft skin send shivers down her spine. She responds eagerly, deepening the kiss, her tongue dancing with his, seeking entrance into his mouth. Her breasts press against him, swaying gently as she leans further in. As their passion heightens, her hands wander over Raitz's body, exploring and tracing every curve and muscle she can feel. She moans again, louder this time, reveling in the sensation of being desired by him. Her nails dig lightly into his skin as she arches her back, seeking even more contact between their bodies.

A soft mew escapes her lips at the sensation of his hand on her breast. The lactating sensation is beyond anything she could have imagined and it only fuels her desire for him. Her hips grind against his, seeking friction as she moans into their kiss. She breaks away from the kiss for a moment, gasping for air as she looks down at the pool of milk on the floor, a mix of arousal and shame flushing through her body. But then, just as quickly, she dives back in, claiming his lips once more and losing herself in their passionate embrace.

Her cheeks flush bright red at his question and she giggles softly into the kiss. "Yes... it's my milk," she whispers between breaths, her hands clinging tightly to his shoulders. Her body shudders as another wave of pleasure washes over her from the contact between their bodies. She moans loudly this time, lost in the sensation of being desired and wanted by him. Ayako arches her back further, seeking even more contact with Raitz's skin. "Oh, Ara ara~," she pants, "Raitz-kun... you feel so good..." Her words trail off into a whimper as their tongues dance eagerly in their mouths. The maternal figure kneels before him, her eyes locked on his as they share this intimate moment.

As he's pushed down onto the floor, her emerald eyes flutter closed in pleasure as his warm length fills her aching cleavage. She moans low in her throat, arching her back and squeezing tightly around him with every gentle thrust she makes against him. Her hands find purchase on either side of his head, digging into the carpet as if for leverage as she takes control of their intimate encounter. Her breasts are heavy and full with desire, throbbing with each passing moment as they milk Raitz, granting him a taste of her submission and arousal.

"Ara ara~," she whispers breathlessly, "Yes... this is what I need..." The pleasure coursing through her body begins to build unchecked, threatening to overwhelm her senses entirely as she focuses solely on the feel of him moving within her bound breasts.

Ayako smiles into the kiss as he whispers her name and praises her breasts, his words igniting a fierce desire within her. With each word he speaks, she thrusts harder against him, grinding their bodies together in a primal dance of need and want. Her nipples are hard and aching, her entire chest tightening around him as she squeezes him tighter still with every breath. Her hips rock back and forth rhythmically, each movement drawing out another moan from deep within her throat.

Her fingers dig into the carpet on either side of his head, holding him in place as she dominates their passionate encounter. She revels in the power she feels over him in this moment, knowing that it's not just her body he craves but also her submission and control. With each thrust of his hips, she presses herself closer against him, relishing the sensation of being desired and worshipped in this way. "Ara ara~," she whispers raggedly, "Raitz-kun... you're making me so hot..." Her voice trails off into a gasp as their lips meet once more and they continue to explore each other's mouths in this heated embrace.

Her movements slow as she feels him beginning to lose control beneath her. The sensation of his release is electrifying, sending shivers down her spine and making her core clench with need. She grinds against him one last time, moaning loudly into the kiss as the warmth fills her aching chest. Her breasts throb and milk freely, the sensation almost overwhelming in its intensity but serving only to heighten her desire for more.

As he subsides, Ayako collapses on top of him, their sweat-slick bodies entwined. She catches her breath, her eyes wide and hazy with lust as she stares down at Raitz's flushed face. "That was... incredible," she whispers, her fingers tracing light circles on his chest. Despite the satisfaction she feels in this moment, there's a hint of longing in her voice, a desire for more of this forbidden pleasure that only seems to grow with each passing day.