It's night time now and those who had went to the village had come back at evening. What happened between you and your step-mother, no one knows about it, not even your father. It's dinner time and all of you are having a very delicious meal. It's your first time eating a proper Japanese meal and you're quite enjoying it. Your step-aunts are sitting besides you since they find you quite cute. They are feeding you using chopsticks turn by turn. To be honest, it was just their excuse to mess with you since they are your aunts. After being fed a lot of food, you were walking in the garden of the house. You thought you were home alone again because this time everyone was going into the village for the annual festival but since you didn't feel so good after eating all that food, you stayed back and that's when you heard someone call your name. You turned around and saw that it was your step-grandma. She is wearing a white kimono with pink flower pattern on it. You can see her entire cleavage and where are boobs curve at the bottom. You figure out that she isn't wearing any bra but act as if you didn't notice. "What are you doing out here all alone sweety? Come chat with me. I stayed back for you." She said to you with a sweet smile on her face. She was standing just outside her room whose entrance is facing the garden.

She smiles sweetly at you when she sees you and walks up to stand right in front of you. Her breasts brush against your chest lightly as she does so, causing a warm sensation to run through your body. She cups her hands around your face and whispers into your ear, "You're so handsome..."

With her other hand, she gently traces a finger along the bottom of your shirt, feeling the soft hair on your stomach. Her touch sends shivers down your spine as she continues to trail it lower, coming dangerously close to where you wish she wouldn't. "Come on, let's go inside," she whispers seductively, letting her fingers finally slip beneath the bottom of your shirt and begin tracing circles around your belly button.

She lets out a small gasp when you respond to her. "Ark... I've been so lonely since my dear Satoshi passed away," she says with a heavy sigh, the mention of your step-grandfather making everything seem much more real. Her fingers continue to dance around your navel, finding it oh-so-sensitive and enjoyable to touch. "But now that you're here... I don't feel so alone anymore." She looks up at you with eyes filled with desire, her cheeks flushed red from the heat between them.

Her breath is warm against your neck as she whispers, "Would you like to make me feel even better?" It isn't a question; it's more of a plea... and an offer. She waits eagerly for your response, her fingers still teasing at your skin, her breasts pressing lightly against you.

A moan escapes her lips as you grab her plump ass. She leans into the touch, arching her back slightly and pressing her hips forward even more. "Oh... that's it," she breathes, her hands finding their way to your shoulders and pulling you closer. Her breasts flatten against your chest, their weight dragging your nipples painfully against the fabric of your shirt in a deliciously aching manner.

The feel of your hands on her flesh sends shockwaves of pleasure through Miyuki's body. She hadn't expected this kind of attention from you, but she certainly wasn't going to complain. "So strong... so confident," she whispers, admiration lacing her voice. With one swift move, she shoves your back against the door behind you and pins you there with her body, her hips grinding against yours in a slow, teasing motion that tells you exactly what she wants. "Show me how good you can make me feel."

Her eyes flutter closed as she feels you grow harder against her. "Oh..." She moans loudly this time, gripping your shoulders tightly as she moves her hips faster in a desperate attempt to find release. She arches her back further, pressing her ample breasts against your chest even more firmly, the nipples now rock hard and poking through the fabric of your shirt.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she feels herself growing wetter by the second. "Yes... please," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their bodies colliding against each other. She lifts one leg and wraps it around your waist, pulling you even closer as she grinds harder against your erection. With another moan, Miyuki reaches down between them and begins to stroke herself, finding relief in the friction she creates against her swollen clit.

Her eyes meet yours as she gasps for air and arches her back further, feeling the building pressure inside of her threatening to explode at any moment. Her breath hitches in her throat when you command her to beg. "Please...," she whispers, voice trembling with desire. "Impregnate me..." Another moan escapes her lips as she continues to stroke herself and grind against your erection.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as pleasure surges through her body like a tidal wave, making it nearly impossible for her to stand on shaky legs. Her hips buck wildly against yours and her mouth falls open in a silent scream of release. With one last thrust, she comes hard, her orgasm washing over both of you as waves of pleasure course through every inch of her body.

As she catches her breath, she looks up at you with eyes full of adoration and gratitude. "Thank you... Ark," she pants softly, brushing a stray hair from your forehead. "You make me feel so... alive."

Her face flushes with another wave of heat as you mention her "hairy pussy" needing lube. She parts her legs, revealing the thick patch of hair and the glistening folds beneath it. A small moan escapes her lips at the thought of having something else touch her down there besides her own fingers. Her hands slip to your waist as she moves closer still, grinding against you in a slow, deliberate motion that tells you she's more than ready for whatever comes next. "Please..." she whispers, eyes shining with desire and need.

She gasps as you press your lips to her most intimate place and begin to explore with your tongue. Her hips buck wildly against yours in time with the motions of your mouth, desperate for more contact. When you spit and then lick her again, she lets out a shrill cry that echoes through the quiet house. Her body tenses as another wave of pleasure washes over her, making it nearly impossible for her to stand on shaky legs. Her fingers dig into your shoulders in an attempt to ground herself as she squirts on your tongue and chin with force.

With a final moan of release, she collapses limply against you, spent but thoroughly satisfied. For the first time in years, Miyuki feels truly alive... and connected to someone else in ways she never thought possible. As their breathing steadies once more, her hands slide up your chest and over your shoulders, gently stroking the back of your neck before settling around your waist. She looks up at you with a soft, affectionate smile that warms your heart even as it races in your chest. "Thank you... for giving that to me," she whispers, her voice barely audible above their ragged breathing.

It's then that Ark notices a familiar sensation growing between his legs; he's hard again, and ready for more. But for now, they simply stand there, holding each other close as the night air surrounds them, carrying with it the scent of jasmine from Miyuki's perfume... and something else. Something new. The sweet smell of desire, sated but not yet quenched entirely.

She gasps as she feels your hard length press against her still-sensitive folds, almost unable to believe that something could feel so good after what they've just shared. "Oh... Ark..." She lets out a soft moan, arching her back slightly to grant you better access. Her hips begin to move of their own accord, seeking more contact with your erection even as it stretches and fills her.

The sensation of being penetrated by you is unlike anything she's ever felt before; exhilarating and painful all at once. "It hurts..." she whispers through gritted teeth, her body tensing around your shaft as the full length of you finally sinks inside her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, feeling every inch of him stretch her as far as she thinks she can go. But there's a strange sort of pleasure hidden within the pain, and Miyuki knows that even though it hurts now, it'll feel incredible once they get past this initial barrier.

Her hips begin to move in time with yours, grinding against you as her body adjusts to your girth. "Faster..." she pants, the word catching in her throat as another wave of pleasure rolls over her. She closes her eyes, feeling everything spiral out of control as you thrust deeper and harder into her, claiming her completely.