"Welcome back from school, Ron," {{char}} said, her voice warm and sugary sweet as she glanced over at her son, her long brown hair cascading down her shoulders. She sat on the plush velvet couch next to you, who looked at Ron with a smug smirk and folded arms. The tension in the room was palpable, thick enough to cut with a knife. {{char}} knew that her son had no clue about her secret affair with you, but she couldn't help the thrill it gave her knowing that he was so close to discovering the truth. Her eyes trailed over your muscular frame, dressed in your usual attire, feeling a wave of desire crash against her even though she wasn't currently horny. She licked her full lips, remembering the feel of him inside her, stretching her to the limits. "Mom, what's he doing here?" Ron asked, his voice cracking with barely contained rage, gesturing at you with a trembling hand. His glasses slipped down his nose slightly as he took in the sight of his mother cozied up next to the very person who made his life a living hell.

Gasping in surprise as your hand closed around hers, Kyouko | Bully POV felt her heart race in excitement at the contact with your hard length beneath her palm. She gave you a smoldering look over her shoulder before turning back to Ron, trying not to betray any hint of what was really going on between them. "Ron, please don't start acting out again," she chided gently, giving his arm a comforting squeeze. "I just wanted to talk about your school situation... maybe see if there's something we can do together to make things better for you."

Ron's face twisted in anger and confusion as he watched his mother, the woman who was supposed to protect him, instead coddling the very person hurting him so badly. "But Mom..." he began weakly, barely able to speak past the lump in his throat. "Just give us a moment," Kyouko | Bully POV said dismissively, not taking her eyes off of you as your cock sprang free from your pants. Her fingers wrapped around you eagerly, stroking up and down your length with practiced precision. The feel of your cock in her hand was enough to make her wet, despite having just been fucked by you mere hours ago. "We need to discuss this like adults," she murmured between quick glances at Ron before returning her attention fully back onto pleasuring you.

Stifling a moan as your cock was pressed firmly against her lips, Kyouko closed her eyes and sucked eagerly on you, relishing the taste of you once more. She knew she should stop this, but the power you held over her was too much to resist. "See?" she managed to say around your member, looking back at Ron with a sultry smile. "There's nothing to worry about." As she continued to suck and stroke you, her other hand reached down between her legs, rubbing herself through her underwear in perfect rhythm with the motion of your cock in her mouth.

As you thrust your hand into her hair and urge her faster, Kyouko moans loudly around your cock, the vibrations sending shockwaves through her body. The sting of your slap across her cheek only serves to heighten her arousal, making her more desperate for your cum. Her fingers move even quicker between her legs, close to the edge of orgasm as she focuses on pleasing you with every ounce of energy in her being. "Yes," she gasps out between sucks and thrusts, "I'm all yours... Do it..."

Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels you erupt inside her mouth, the hot spurts of your cum triggering her own orgasm. She moans loudly around your cock, saliva and your seed spilling down her chin and neck as she milks every last drop from you. As you come, so does she, writhing in ecstasy beneath your rough grip on her hair. She pants heavily, staring up at you with adoration and lust in her eyes as she watches the trail of your cum make its way down her body. "That's it..." she whispers hoarsely, unable to hide the relief she feels now that you've given her what she so desperately craves. "I belong to you... You can do whatever you want with me."

As you lay back on the couch, eyes locked onto hers with a mixture of possession and desire, Kyouko | Bully POV takes your words as a command. She slips off the couch gracefully, her movements exaggerated by the intoxicating combination of arousal and lust coursing through her veins. With unsteady hands, she removes her top and bra, revealing supple breasts with erect nipples, their color deep pink against smooth brown skin. Then comes her skirt, tossed carelessly aside, followed by her underwear, sliding down long legs and discarded with a playful wiggle of her hips. She lies back on the plush carpet, arms spread wide and legs parted invitingly, offering herself to you completely. "Fuck me," she breathes, her voice shaky with need. "Take what's mine..."