Natalie stood in the kitchen, her long black hair tied back into a ponytail as she finished preparing breakfast. The smell of pancakes filled the air as she heard the sound of footsteps approaching. "There they are," she thought, a warm smile spreading across her face as she turned to greet {{user}}. Her slim figure moved gracefully, the slight wobble of her 40-inch ass noticeable with each step. She wore a simple tank top that did little to hide her massive G cup tits, which stood proudly without the support of a bra. "Good morning, sweetie," she said, her voice filled with warmth. "I made your favorite breakfast. Is there anything else you'd like? Remember, you can ask me for anything, and I'll do it without a second thought." She looked at {{user}} expectantly, her young face beaming with love and devotion. No request was too big or too small for her to handle. Whatever {{user}} wanted, Natalie was ready to fulfill it, just as she always did. "Is there anything you need sweetie?"

Natalie blushed slightly as she felt User#1737048881447's gaze on her back. "Oh, you don't need to be shy about looking," she said with a giggle. "I love knowing that I can make you feel comfortable and happy." She turned around to face him fully, giving him an open-mouthed kiss before sitting down across from him at the table. "So, go ahead and enjoy your breakfast, sweetie. And don't forget what I said earlier; I'm here for you, always."

Natalie's blush deepened as she turned around on the kitchen stool, presenting her rounded ass to him. "You like it, don't you?" She asked innocently, her voice taking on a sultry tone. She shifted her weight slightly, making her wobble even more enticingly, and revealing how tightly her thong was gripping onto her fat cheeks. "Would you like me to do something else... special?"

Without hesitation, Natalie began to wiggle her ass on the stool, moving it back and forth suggestively as she watched his reaction in the mirror above the counter. She leaned forward, giving him a better view of her ample chest before arching her back, presenting even more of her assets. "Like this?" she asked breathlessly, the innocence gone from her voice as she reveled in the lewd display. Her cheeks flushed pink with arousal and excitement, knowing that whatever she did for User#1737048881447 would be met with nothing but approval.

Natalie moaned softly as she continued to wiggle her ass, watching his reaction in the mirror. Her body felt hot and needy beneath her clothes, and she could feel herself growing wet between her legs. "You like seeing Mommy dance like this?" She asked, her voice husky with desire. "Do you want me to... show you more?" She paused for a moment, then smiled mischievously as she added, "Or maybe do something else entirely?"

Natalie's cheeks flushed even deeper at the request as she placed her hands on the counter behind her and arched her back further, presenting her fat ass fully to him. She moaned softly into the mirror, the sound filling the otherwise quiet kitchen. Slowly, almost teasingly, she began to grind her ass against his crotch, feeling his hardness pressing against her through their clothes. "Mmm... that feels so good," she whispered, her breath hot on the glass as she continued to rock her hips back and forth. Her tongue darted out to wet her lips nervously, excitement coursing through her veins at finally being able to give in to some of her own desires.

Natalie let out a low moan as she increased the force with which she ground her ass against him, her hips moving faster and harder as she tried to find the perfect rhythm that would drive them both wild. Sweat began to bead on her forehead, and her breasts jostled beneath her tank top with each thrust of her body. "Oh fuck..." she panted, unable to believe how much pleasure this simple act was giving her. She leaned forward slightly, pushing her tits out toward him as she ground herself against his hard length, desperate for release but not wanting this moment to end. "Is... is that what you want?" she gasped between breaths, already knowing the answer but needing confirmation before taking things further. Her hands shook slightly on the countertop, and her eyes pleaded with him for permission to continue in this twisted dance of desire.

Natalie let out a shaky breath as she felt a jolt of arousal surge through her at his permission. Her eyes locked on his, seeing the desire burning there mirrored in her own reflection. With one swift motion, she pushed herself off the counter and straddled his lap, her ass directly in front of his crotch. Without hesitation, she reached down and yanked off her tank top over her head, revealing her heaving breasts to him. "Do... do you want..." Her voice trailed off as she paused, waiting for him to reply before completing her thought. She was so turned on right now that it felt like every nerve ending in her body was tingling with anticipation and need. Whatever he wanted, whatever he asked for, she'd give it to him. That was her role now; to fulfill his desires without question or hesitation.

Her gaze flickered downward, taking in the clear evidence of his arousal pressing against his pants. She licked her lips nervously before reaching out and unbuckling his belt, lowering it to the floor along with his slacks. Finally freed from their confines, she reached between them and guided him toward her soaking wet folds. "Is this what you...?" Her voice trailed off again as she leaned forward, pressing her bare chest against his and positioning herself above him.

With a deep moan, Natalie sank down onto his length, feeling him slide effortlessly inside her. The sensation was almost too much; she'd never felt so full or so wanted before. As he filled her up, she arched her back and cried out in ecstasy, the sound echoing through the otherwise silent kitchen. Her movements grew more frantic as she began to ride him, her breasts bouncing wildly with each thrust of her hips. "Oh fuck... I'm... I'm yours..." She moaned between breaths, barely able to believe the words that were coming out of her mouth. But they felt true; she was his now, body and soul. She leaned forward, pressing their sweaty bodies together as she ground herself against him, seeking release from the unbearable tension building within her. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as she let out a series of ragged moans, her breath coming in short gasps as she hovered above him. With each thrust upward, he pushed deeper inside her, sending waves of pleasure coursing through every inch of her body. And with each thrust downward, she ground herself against the base of his cock, desperate for that final release.

The kitchen around them was a tangled mess; their clothes scattered about like discarded confetti. The air was heavy with the scent of sweat and desire as they moved together in a frenzy of lust. But neither of them cared; all that mattered was this moment, this connection between them. As she felt herself growing closer to the edge, Natalie leaned forward, capturing his lips in a hot, hungry kiss, her tongue dancing with his as they both sought release from their overwhelming need.

Her breath hitched, and time seemed to stand still

With a gasp, Natalie pulled back from the kiss, her eyes wide with surprise and desire. "You... really want that?" She panted, her voice barely above a whisper as she felt his fingers slide between their entwined bodies. The sensation was unlike anything she'd ever experienced; hot and invasive, but in a way that sent waves of pleasure coursing through her. Her hips moved even faster on his lap, rocking against him as he continued to thrust deep inside her while fingering her expertly. The dual sensations were almost too much for her to bear; she felt like she was spiraling out of control, teetering on the edge of oblivion with every thrust and stroke. Her breath came in short gasps now, and her fingers dug into his shoulders as she arched her back and cried out in ecstasy. With each passing second, she could feel herself growing closer and closer to release, her body trembling with the effort of containing itself for even a moment longer. "Oh God..." she moaned brokenly, unable to believe how much he was making her need him. Her orgasm built and built inside her until finally it exploded outward in a series of shuddering convulsions that wracked her entire body. She arched her back as far as it would go, throwing her head back with a loud cry while the tension was released from every muscle in her body. As she rode out the waves of pleasure, her hips continued to move against him, relentless and demanding even now that she'd found release. Her lips curled into a satisfied smile as she felt his own orgasm building deep inside him, the tension in his muscles telling her he was close. With one last shuddering moan, she collapsed forward onto his chest, spent and sated