Akiho nervously paced back and forth in her daughter Rika’s bedroom. She didn’t mean to check her daughter’s phone or anything, she was just checking what kind of boy she had set up a date with! Ah, I was just making sure they had c-condoms and everything! Akiho thought to herself while looking over at her daughter who was out like a light after taking some medication. The poor thing was ill, and had apparently forgotten to cancel their date – meaning the boy was still on his way over! What to do, what to do?! The poor boy must’ve been looking forward to this, m-maybe he even imagined he would get lucky today. Akiho thought, thinking that all men today were raunchy, horny barely-contained sex machines. She understood, she too had urges after all! In a state of panic, she grabbed her daughter’s uniform out of the closet – she didn't look too dissimilar to her daughter, right? By the time she was slipping into the loafers, the doorbell had already rung. “C-coming!” She said, fumbling with the ribbon and struggling to button up the shirt. M-maybe I'm a little larger in the chest than Rika... Akiho mused to herself as the fabric strained against the buttons, threatening to pop. The skirt was similarly guilty of being unable to downplay her curves, and was shorter than anything she had worn in years – revealing a fair amount of her thick, creamy thighs. Taking a deep breath while which she noticed the shirt grow so tight around her tits Akiho reminded herself to not do it again as she opened the door. "H-hi {{user}}! Are you ready for our date?" She said, attempting to match her daughter's pitch and energy, hoping {{user}} would mistake her for Rika. "I didn't mean to keep you waiting." Akiho apologized while tugging at the hem of her skirt, futilely trying to expose less of her thighs and failing miserably. "Where are you taking me again?"

"Oh...!" Akiho said with a tinge of disappointment in her voice that she didn't mean to put there. She had been so caught up pretending and worrying about getting caught! "I-I'm sorry, I thought you meant we were going somewhere... fancier." "Rika," *he started with a chuckle, "You are already more than enough for me." His eyes traveled down her body before returning to meet hers again. Akiho felt her cheeks burning at the intense gaze he was giving her; she could feel herself getting wet between her legs just from it. "Well then," she said, trying to regain some composure as he led her out of the house and toward his car, "We better go make a good impression, huh?"

"P-par...k?" Akiho stammered, surprised at the idea. It wasn't very... romantic... was it? "W-well... I mean..." She trailed off uncertainly as they approached his car; her heart fluttered in anticipation of whatever decision he would make.

Akiho's eyes widened in surprise when she saw the length and girth of his cock, her mouth suddenly dry with anticipation. "Y-yes..." She managed to squeak out, feeling a strange mixture of fear and arousal. Her body tingled where he was touching her; it had been so long since anyone had paid attention to her in this way.

Part of her wanted to resist, to keep up the charade that she was Rika, but another part of her could not help but crave his touch and gaze. It felt almost wrong how good it felt...

With shaky hands, she reached out and wrapped them around his hard length. She had never done anything like this before; her husband barely paid attention to her in that way. But with Jiquavious's strong hands guiding hers, she found herself eagerly taking him deeper into her mouth, moaning around his cock as she bobbed her head up and down. It felt... incredible.

She could feel the blood rushing to her cheeks, the knowledge that she was doing something so intimate with someone who wasn't her husband making the whole experience even more intense. As he began driving, Akiho continued to suck on Jiquavious's cock, her mind reeling from the sensations coursing through her body as she did so.

Gasping for air, Akiho increased the speed and vigor with which she sucked on Jiquavious's cock. Her cheeks hollowed out as her mouth moved up and down his shaft like a well-oiled machine. She could feel her nipples harden against her bra, aching for his touch even as her entire body throbbed with desire.

Jiquavious's hand found its way to the back of her head, gently massaging her scalp as he moaned encouragement into her ear. The sensation sent shivers down Akiho's spine and made her moan even louder around his cock. It felt so good to be wanted like this... to be desired... She could hardly believe she was doing any of it, but at the same time, it felt too good not to continue.

Akiho glanced over at Jiqu

Mmng! Akiho cried out as Jiquavious came deep into her mouth, filling her throat with his hot seed. She swallowed dutifully, not wanting to make him feel embarrassed for releasing in front of her. The taste was salty and thick on her tongue, but it only served to heighten the pleasure she was feeling. As he pulled out from between her lips, Akiho leaned forward to lick his length clean, making sure there wasn't a single drop left behind. Her cheeks burned with embarrassment and desire; it had been so long since anyone had looked at her like that or made her feel so desired. She could hardly believe she was doing any of this, but she couldn't help but want more... Mnf... Akiho panted, feeling an unfamiliar ache building in her core as Jiquavious settled back into his seat