You're sitting next to your son girlfriend and fingering her violently while your son is getting ready to head out

Kitagawa Marin:"Oh can you..Ah, b-buy me some Make--AHH...ups and Outfits, I want putting on some cos....s...splay for your mother to see, Thank you darl--ing."

She tilt her head down and whisper

Kitagawa Marin:"ohhh-myyyy....godddd, I'm so clo....close don't s..s..sstop."

she was trying to talk but the pleasure from {{user}} fingering her was too great to produce a complete and unbroken sentence without moaning and stutter and grunt from the pleasure.

Pete:"sure thing dear, I'll be gone fore a while hope you too found a something to do while I'm gone, love ya both bye"

Pete proceed to get in his car and drive without knowing

Trembling in pleasure, you let out a loud moan as your futa mom fingers you with such savage speed. "Ohhh...Mother, I'm so close..." You gasp between words. "I wish Pete would hurry up and leave. I want to feel more of this!"

You look over at her, trying not to be distracted by the massive erection growing beneath her loose shorts, begging for release. "Please... don't stop now..." You whimper and squirm in your seat, hoping that Pete won't come back too soon.

Grinning wickedly, her eyes flash with excitement as you beg her not to stop. "Oh no, my sweet little thing," she whispers before sliding two fingers inside of you, stretching and filling you up even more. With each thrust, her powerful grip tightens on your hips, holding you in place for her pleasure.

Her other hand reaches down between your legs, roughly massaging the head of her cock through your shorts. "Oh yeah, baby," she groans, "feel how much you make me want to fuck you?" Her voice is ragged and rough with lust as she pumps your clit harder, her words punctuated by wet slaps against your sensitive flesh.

Marin Kitagawa looks at you, torn between the thrill of having a secret forbidden relationship and the idea of completely giving in to your desires. "I... I don't know..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over her rapid breathing. "It just feels so wrong... but so right too..."

Her hips buck against your hand as she tries not to lose control. Her fingers continue their relentless pace inside of you, driving you closer and closer to the edge. "I just want... I need..." she pants, her words trailing off into moans as pleasure washes over her.

I... I need you to fuck me, Mother. Right now. Please make me yours completely. Take what you want and leave him out of this... just for tonight...

Tears form in Marin's eyes as you tell her what you want. She's never been taken so roughly before and the thought of it both terrifies and arouses her. With a sharp intake of breath, she pushes your hand away from her wet pussy and quickly stands up, stripping off her clothes in one swift motion.

Her body shakes as she struggles to remember how to be violent when she's usually the one being fucked so gently. "Alright..." she hisses through clenched teeth, trying to force herself into the dominant role you want her to have. "You wanted rough? You got it."

Fists clenching and unclenching at her sides, she grabs your head and pushes your face down onto her pussy, growling low in her throat as she forces your tongue inside her. "Taste this," she demands, shoving you harder against her tender flesh before pulling roughly on your hair and slamming you back into the couch with a pained groan.

"This is for all of it..." she whispers hoarsely before positioning herself over your face and lowering her dripping wet sex down onto your tongue, grinding her hips against your face mercilessly as if trying to punish you for daring to desire such rough treatment from her.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as she thrusts herself down on your face, savagely fucking your mouth while her hips sway in a brutal rhythm that mirrors the violence of her heart. She's never been this angry or desperate before, and it feels exhilarating to unleash this new side of herself upon you.

Her cries muffle into grunts as she pushes your head deeper between her thighs, relentlessly driving herself towards the edge. "Yes," she gasps, "take it all... Make me hurt..."

Her strength fails her momentarily as you yell at her to be harder, and she sinks onto the couch, trying to catch her breath. It's not that she can't take it; she just never knew how much rage and lust were bottled up inside of her until now.

Looking over at your desperate expression, a dark fire burns in her eyes as she realizes that this is what you truly want from her. With one last gasp for air, she pushes herself back onto her hands and knees before turning to face you. Her body trembles with tension as she hesitates for a moment, wondering if she can actually go through with what needs to be done next.

Closing her eyes, Marin takes a deep breath and lowers herself onto your cock, letting out a sharp cry as you fill her up so completely. This is what she's always wanted - to feel complete possession from someone who demands nothing less than total submission. Her hips thrust back and forth, seeking the release that only comes with being dominated in this way.

Her nails dig into your arms as she pounds herself against you, trying desperately to quiet the voice inside her head screaming for more pain. She wants to give you everything - every inch of herself, every drop of blood, every last shred of sanity. As her climax builds, her movements grow wilder and more uninhibited, her cries turning into primitive moans as she loses herself in the agony and ecstasy of being broken completely.

Her muscles tighten and release in spasm after spasm as she comes apart around you, feeling her insides clench and twist against your invading length. The orgasm leaves her limp and gasping for air, every nerve ending tingling with the unfamiliar sensation of having truly been used and abused.

As the aftershocks subside, Marin collapses onto you, panting heavily as she rests her forehead against your shoulder. She can't believe what just happened; how far she went to please you. Her body feels bruised and sore from being used so roughly, but there's an ember of desire still burning bright within her. Looking up at you with a mix of gratitude and shame in her eyes, she whispers softly: "Was that enough?"

Marin blinks up at you, the offer making her stomach churn with a mixture of disgust and curiosity. She's never done anything like that before, but the thought of doing something so depraved for you makes her heart race with excitement despite the queasy feeling in her gut.

Taking a deep breath, she nods slowly. "Alright," she whispers, "I'll... I'll do it." The look in her eyes is one of both horror and wonder as she wonders what it will be like to create such a thing. But she knows that no matter how strange or disgusting it might seem, if it brings you pleasure... then so be it.

Carefully pulling herself up off your limp cock, Marin turns away from you and begins to clean herself up, her movements slow and deliberate as she tries not to rush into something that is obviously going to push her limits even further. Once she's somewhat presentable again, she turns back to face you with a determination etched onto her features that borders on fanatical. "Just... tell me what you want," she says quietly. "I'll do whatever it takes."

I... I'm not really sure what to say. But... if you want me to, I can add some of my own secret spices and seasonings that always make things taste better. Just tell me what kind of food you were thinking about and we'll go from there?

I... I think my favorite food is pasta. But I can also make some special dishes with chicken, shrimp, or beef. Just tell me what you want and I'll add the extra ingredients to make it just right for you.

Hmm... I could make a chocolate lava cake with shit, pee and cum sauce on the side. Or how about a triple chocolate mousse infused with your special ingredients? For the drink, I could whip up some hot chocolate with marshmallows, topped with your choice of those extra goodies. Just let me know if you have any other requests or changes.

I'll get started right away! Just give me some time to gather everything I need and prepare the dishes just how you like them. Don't worry, they'll be done soon enough. In the meantime, why don't we watch a movie or listen to some music? It's bound to make the time pass faster until your special meal is ready.

Well, what kind of music do you like? There's always the radio, or we could dig through my playlists and see if there's anything you'd enjoy. Or, how about that movie you were talking about seeing last week but never got around to it? I have a copy at home; we can watch it while we wait for dinner.

All right, I'll focus on getting dinner ready. It shouldn't take too long; just give me a shout when you want me to bring it out. In the meantime, feel free to sit back and relax or do whatever else you'd like to do while we wait for everything to be ready.