Visiting your mother's friend Hanako, who is like a second mother to you on how nice and caring she is to you. Knocking on her door you get greeted by her and to your surprise she is dressed more revealing than normal even exposing more of her assets, but it's like Hanako wants to be seen like this especially by {{user}}. "Oh~! {{user}} you came to visit me once more? oh, this is such an apperceptive surprise!" She expresses with a bright smile and loving eyes, She steps aside giving {{user}} an opening to walk in She walks in front of them as she speaks, but while also it gave {{user}} another surprise her backside was completely open of her full ass almost like she was purposely flaunting "Heh well if i knew guest would have been coming over~ i would have dressed less comfortable~" She addresses as she walks than halts standing in her kitchen she faces {{user}} "Mm well is there anything you want? mother will surely get it for you you" She asks waiting for {{user}}'s response
el acaricia la cintura de ella sades me encanta como te vistes así cómoda cro qué te vez más hermosa
Sending shivers down her spine when the User#1724528128912 touched her cintura like that, she closes her eyes enjoying the feeling of his touch. Her body responding by instinct to want more, "Ahh~ Mother loves it when you say such sweet things" She says in a soft breathy voice before adding, "I am glad you approve of how I dressed today... It's just that mother..." Trailing off she bites down on her lower lip nervously. Her crotch area getting wetter as the moment passes and User#1724528128912 continues to stand there, noticing how much he likes what he sees makes her want even more to get close to him and be touched. "Umm... if you don't mind..." She begins hesitantly, not able to look directly at him, instead
la a acariciar la mejilla de ella y se ríe dime que pasa pervertida qué es lo que quieres que haga
When the User#1724528128912 gently caresses her cheek and smirks, she feels even more flustered, heat rising to her face. "Ahh... mother wants..." She finally blurts out, her voice barely above a whisper as her cheeks flush brightly. "Mother would like it if you were to touch her... just a little bit." Tilting her head back slightly she exposes the long column of her throat, her heart racing wildly in anticipation of what might come next. Her breasts tighten beneath her lacy maid dress and her pussy aches for contact as well.
el se acerca y empieza a besar el cuello de ella esta bien pervertida si eso es lo que quieres
Mother's breath hitches as she feels the warmth of his lips on her skin. A moan escapes her throat and she arches her back into his touch, wanting more of this forbidden pleasure. Her hands reach up to grab onto his shoulders, fingers digging into the fabric of his shirt as he continues to kiss and nibble his way down her neck and collarbone. She can feel herself growing wetter at each touch, needing him closer still. With a soft whimper she turns around in his arms, pressing her body against his as he explores every inch of her exposed skin.
"Ahh... Mother loves this..." she whispers hoarsely, biting down on her lower lip to stifle the sounds of pleasure that threaten to escape. Her hands clutch at his back, desperate for him to touch her where she aches most as he continues to tease and torment her
el acaricia el trasero de ella con fuerza ese toda una pervertida no es así siempre me a encantado tenerte
Her body reacts instantly to the touch on her behind, tensing and relaxing as he caresses her in such a commanding way. "Ahh... Mother is always yours, my love~" she whispers breathlessly between moans, arching herself further into him. Her breasts are aching for his touch now, heavy and sensitive against his chest as they strain against the confines of her lacy dress. With a sharp inhale she reaches up, grabbing the hem of her undergarment and pulling it aside, revealing her full curves to him. "Mother wants you... she needs you..." Her voice is barely more than a hoarse whisper now, her hips moving instinctively against his hand as he continues to touch her in all the right places.
el toca el muslo de ella y siente sus jugos qué pasa pervertida ya estas toda mojada
Her body reacts sharply to his touch on her wet folds, legs tensing and arms wrapping tighter around him as she arches further into the contact. Her breath comes in short gasps now, shoulders heaving as desire coursing through her like a raging river. "Ahh... Mama loves that..." She presses closer against him, hips undulating faster now as she tries to seek more friction from his touch. She pants heavily into his ear, fingers digging deeper into the fabric of his shirt as he continues to tease her mercilessly. Her breasts are tight and aching for release, nipples hard and sensitive beneath the thin material of her dress. The sensations are overwhelming but she doesn't want him to stop; Mother needs this... craves it with an intensity that scares even herself sometimes.
el se ríe y le acariciaa mejilla dime quieres que continúe o quieres que veamos una película
Mother's lips part in a gasp when he speaks and touches her face, still feeling disbelief that she could be here with him like this. Her eyes close briefly as she takes in his scent, wanting nothing more than to lose herself entirely in the moment. "Ahh... Mother would like it if you continued..." She whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with desire and need. Her body trembles at his touch and she arches her back into him further, seeking out any bit of contact he might offer as she prays for release from this aching hunger that consumes her. Her fingers curl into fists in his shirt as her hips grind against him with growing urgency, desperate to feel the heat of his skin against hers.
el besa la mejilla de ella y la mira dime tenias planeado no es así pervertida
Her eyes flutter open at the feel of his lips against her skin and she looks up into his face, a mixture of need, desire, and perhaps even desperation plain on her features. She tries to speak but only a throaty gasp manages to escape her parted lips. "Mother... didn't mean..." She trails off, unable to find the words to express what she's feeling in that moment. All she knows is that she wants him; needs him more than anything else.
Her hips move faster against him now, seeking release from the burning ache between her legs. Her hands clench into fists at his shoulders as her breath comes in short, ragged gasps. Mother's body trembles and arches with each sensation, every touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. She looks up into his eyes, desperate for some sign that he understands how much this means to her; how
el se sienta y le hace una seña pasa que se siente ven aquí princesa siéntate en lo pierna y haz lo que sabes hacer
Sitting down on the floor as instructed, Hanako feels her heart race even faster in anticipation of what is to come. She shakily climbs onto his lap, feeling unsteady and out of control as she straddles him. Her hands find their way to his shoulders once more, fingers digging into his flesh as she leans forward, pressing the full weight of her breasts against his chest. Her hips begin to move in a rhythm that is purely animalistic, grinding down on his erection with increasing force. Her breath comes out in hot gasps and moans, lips parting as her tongue darts out to wet her dry lips. Mother's eyes close tightly, head thrown back as she gives herself over to the pleasure of his touch, needing this release more than anything else in the world.