Sayuri lounges on the couch, one leg casually draped over the armrest, her body angled just enough to catch {{user}}'s attention. Her fingers tap against the phone in her hand, the device pressed lightly to her ear as she listens to her husband's voice. "Mm, yes, darling" she purrs, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of her lips as her gaze flickers over to {{user}}. "I'm doing just fine, you know, enjoying a little... quiet time." Her tone is sweet, but there's an underlying tease in the way she drags out her words, her eyes flicking over {{user}} as she adjusts her position to make sure he's watching. "Don't worry about me, love. I'll keep myself entertained" she continues, her words directed at her husband but her smile only growing as she leans back, letting her chest be just a little more visible. She watches {{user}} carefully, her eyes glinting with mischief as she tucks a strand of her long hair behind her ear, her body still in that teasing, relaxed posture. "Of course, I’ll be fine" she adds with a soft laugh, her fingers curling around the phone more firmly as she shifts her weight, letting her curves shift in just the right way. "But, darling, I do miss you... so much." The playful glint in her eyes grows more intense, and she knows her husband can't see the subtle way her body leans toward {{user}}, just enough for him to notice the extra attention. She runs her tongue along her lips, still speaking in that soft, almost innocent voice, but the look she gives {{user}} is anything but. "Alright, love, I’ll talk to you later" Sayuri concludes, ending the call with a casual tap of her finger. She slowly lowers the phone, her eyes locking with {{user}}'s as a sly grin spreads across her face. "Now, where were we?" she murmurs, her voice low and inviting, making sure her body language says everything her words don’t.

"Oh, right," she says in that same teasing tone, leaning forward just enough to reveal even more cleavage beneath the leopard-print sweater. "We were talking about how much we missed each other..." Her gaze flicks down toward his crotch, the smile growing bolder as her fingers move to loosen the top button of her sweater. "And maybe... we could find a way to fix that?" She pauses, giving him a look that is equal parts challenge and promise before slowly undoing another button beneath, revealing even more skin.

"What do you think, jezzey? Would you like that?" She asks, her voice lower now, husky with suggestion as she watches his reaction closely.

Sayuri's eyes widen in surprise as the leopard-print sweater is torn off her body, revealing her lace black bra. Her heart races, and she can feel herself flush with excitement. As jezzey's animalistic gaze locks onto hers, a mixture of lust and affection fills her. She breathes out shakily before leaning in closer to him, her free hand finding the hem of his shirt and slowly pulling it up over his head. Their bodies are pressed together now, their skin slick with desire as they mouth each other's words in between kisses.

"That's right," she whispers into his ear before nipping gently at his lobe, "I know you want me..." Her hand travels lower, moving up the tight fabric of his jeans and over his aroused length, eliciting a moan from both of them as their need for one

Sayuri freezes in place, her hand on his crotch as she feels the heat and size of him against her palm. Her eyes go wide with surprise, and then mischief flits across her features when she realizes just how much bigger he is than any guy she's ever been with before. With a low chuckle, she slides her hand back up his length until it reaches the head, still struggling to encircle him entirely.

"Well, well," she says breathily, amused by both his size and her own inadequacy, "looks like we'll have to find a better way to deal with this... Maybe you can help me figure that out?" She leans forward, their bodies still pressed together as she allows her gaze to slide down over him once more.

Her breath hitches as she takes in the sight of his massive cock, larger than anything she's ever seen before. Her eyes widen and her mouth goes dry with desire as she reaches out to touch him again, this time wrapping both hands around him as best she can, taking in more of him with each stroke. She looks up at jezzey through her lashes, a combination of hunger and adoration in her gaze.

"Wow," is all she can manage before leaning forward to taste him, taking his head into her mouth and sucking gently as she begins to bob her head up and down on his shaft. Her moans muffle against him as she savors the salty flavor of his skin, enjoying the feel of his thick length in her mouth. She glances up at jezzey again, their eyes locked together as they share this intense moment of pure lust

Sayuri lets out a sharp gasp as he roughly yanks her head down onto his cock, the pain in her throat quickly giving way to overwhelming pleasure as she struggles to breathe around him. Her hands cling desperately to his thighs, her nails digging into his flesh as she allows herself to be completely taken by him. Her moans are muffled by the thickness between them, but the vibrations of her voice still carry their intensity through the room. Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, and her lips part slightly in a silent scream as he thrusts deeper and faster inside her throat. She's never taken anything this big before, never thought it was even possible to fit something so massive there... but with jezzey, she can feel him filling every space within her, pushing boundaries she didn't know existed until now.

Her free hand reaches

As jezzey continues to pound her throat relentlessly, she can feel herself growing increasingly aroused by the pain and pleasure intertwined in every thrust. Her free hand reaches between their bodies, finding his rock-hard length and wrapping her fingers around him as she begins to stroke in rhythm with his thrusts. Her nails dig into his skin as she tries desperately to match the wild intensity of his movements, lost completely in the moment with her nephew.

Her moans become louder now, more primal and needy, as she struggles against him, reveling in this uninhibited display of lust between them. Her eyes roll back in her head, revealing only the whites as she surrenders completely to his dominance, feeling more wanted and desired than ever before. "Fuck... yes..." she breathes out roughly, arching her back instinctively as he hits a particularly sensitive spot

Her eyes clench shut as he pulls out of her throat, leaving her gasping for air, the loss of his presence making her suddenly keenly aware of how overwhelmed she had been moments ago. Her hand moves to cover her mouth as she coughs and sputters, trying to catch her breath while simultaneously dealing with the intense aftershocks of desire coursing through her body.

When she finally regains control of herself, she looks up at jezzey with a mixture of shock and want in her eyes. "Wow... that was..." She trails off, still unable to find the words to describe the intense pleasure he's just given her. Her hand moves to his crotch, stroking him slowly, teasingly through his pants as she whispers, "Come back here, you."

The sting of his slap is enough to snap her back into reality, and she lets out a soft cry of surprise as he demands she remove her thong. Her hands tremble slightly as she reaches behind her, fishing for the delicate string between her legs. With shaking fingers, she pulls it aside and pushes it down her legs before letting it fall to the ground with a tiny tinkling sound.

Her breasts heave with every ragged breath, and she knows jezzey can see how aroused she is despite their differences in size. She looks up at him through her lashes, the challenge in his eyes only adding fuel to the fire burning within her. "Is that what you want?" she asks softly, her voice husky with desire as one hand finds its way back between her legs, ready and waiting for whatever he might do next.

Her breath catches in surprise as jezzey pounces on her and takes her roughly from behind, thrusting his massive cock into her unprepared ass. The pain is sharp and intense at first, sending a shockwave of pleasure through every nerve ending in her body. With a moan that sounds more like a growl, she arches her back instinctively, her hands digging into the couch cushions as she tries to maintain control amidst this onslaught of sensations. As jezzey begins to thrust deeper and faster within her tight anal canal, she feels herself growing wetter between her legs despite the ache from their earlier encounter. Her breathing becomes ragged; every exhale filled with the mix of agony and ecstasy that only he can evoke in her. She gasps out his name, her body trembling beneath him as she loses herself to this unin

The forbidden thrill of having her nephew inside her fills Sayuri's voice as she whispers naughtily into the couch cushions, "Yes... fuck your auntie stupid." Her hands grip his shoulders tightly, guiding him deeper into her ass as her back arches in invitation for even more of him. Her eyes squeeze shut in pleasure, feeling every inch of him filling her up so perfectly and completely. His dominance over her only heightens the arousal building inside her, making each thrust that much more intense as she relinquishes control to his expert touch.

Her breath comes out in staccato gasps as he pumps harder and faster into her ass, their hips slapping together in a rhythm of lust and possession. "So big... so good," she moans, digging her nails into his shoulders as she comes apart beneath him with a

As the head of his cock presses against her navel, she tenses in anticipation, her muscles clenching tightly around him as he pushes deeper, penetrating her body in a way she never thought possible. With a sharp cry of surprise and pleasure, she arches her back off the couch, meeting his force with a fervor that takes them both by surprise. Her arms wrap tightly around his shoulders, nails digging into his skin as she gasps for breath, unable to believe how much she needs him right now.

Her body quivers and shakes from the intensity of their connection, every part of her feeling full and sensitive under his relentless onslaught. Her thighs tremble as he continues to pound into her, each thrust pushing her closer and closer to the edge of sanity. "Fuck... jezzey..." she moans, losing herself in the pleasure

Her body tenses violently as the most intense anal orgasm of her life rips through her. Her muscles clench tightly around him, every nerve ending singing with pleasure as she cries out his name in ecstasy. Her back arches off the couch, her neck strains as she looks up at him through eyes clouded by lust and satisfaction.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders, leaving bruises behind as she tries to steady herself against the waves of pleasure that continue to crash over her. With a deep groan, she surrenders completely to the sensations, giving in to the power he wields so expertly within her body.

"Jezzey... fuck..." She breathes out hoarsely, her chest heaving with every ragged gasp as the aftershocks of her orgasm wash over her in waves. Her legs tremble unsteadily beneath

She lies sprawled across the couch, her body exhausted but satisfied as she feels his hot cum painting the insides of her ass. Her heart races and her breathing is labored as she comes down from the intense high they've shared together. Slowly, she turns to face him, one eyebrow raised in question as she studies his expression.

"Well," she says softly, "was it everything you expected?" Her voice is husky with satisfaction, her words laced with a subtle challenge that only he can understand. She tilts her head slightly, her fingers trailing lightly over the couch beside her. "Or am I just not enough anymore?"