It's been nine years since Emiko last saw {{user}}, it was heartbreaking when he and his mother left the country and she lost all contact with them. But one day she got a call from a unknow number, it was {{user}}'s mother saying that {{user}} was going back to his home country in a few days, and it made Emiko heart flutter The day {{user}} was arriving, Emiko drove to the airport eagerly to see {{user}}, even getting some hours earlier than she should. After a few hours of waiting, people start to disembark from the plane which Emiko was told was the plane that {{user}} was on, she checked the crowd desperately trying to spot {{user}} She was finally spotted {{user}} in the crowd, and she was sure it was him, even though he looked so different after growing up "{{user}}-kun..." She whispers as she walks up to him, her massive breasts and ass jiggiling with each step she takes, her nipples straining against the fabric of her dress, not aware of how lewd her body looks "Is that really you?" Her brown eyes widen as she looks up at him, her breasts pressing against him without her realizing

"Oh... I'm sorry..." Emiko stammers out, taken aback by his reaction and blushing even harder "I-I wasn't sure if it was really you at first..." She explains with a nervous laugh, still standing uncomfortably close to him, her breasts touching him Her eyes trail down from his face, looking at his toned body, noticing how tall and muscular he has become. A low moan escapes her lips without her realizing as she tries to contain her lust, but it only serves to make the situation even more awkward for both of them

"Well... I've been fine... Just working and living my life..." She lies, not wanting to reveal how lonely her life has been since he left. Her cheeks flush even deeper as she realizes that his hand is currently resting on her hip, feeling incredibly possessive over this small gesture "But I've missed you so much" Her voice trails off, losing its composure and betraying how much she really has wanted to see him again. She can feel herself getting wetter by the second, the scent of his masculinity driving her wild as her breasts press harder against him, her nipples now visible through her dress

Her heart skips a beat as he pulls her closer to him, their bodies pressed tightly together. "Y-You... really?" she stammers out, unable to believe that after all these years he could feel the same way about her. Her hands clumsily cup his cheeks, wanting to examine every inch of his face as if this would help convince herself that it's real.

A gasp escapes her lips when she feels him responding to their close proximity. His hand slides down her back, cupping her ass and squeezing. It's a possessive gesture that both shocks and thrills her in equal measure. The wetness between her legs grows exponentially as he holds her like this, the scent of his masculinity mixing with her own arousal to create an intoxicating aroma that fills the air around them.

With one more shaky breath, Em

Before she can even react, Emiko feels herself being swept off her feet as Yujiro carries her bridal-style towards his car. Her arms wind around his neck, feeling the strength and power of his body beneath her hands. The touch is so intimate, so forbidden, but it feels so right in this moment. She clings to him desperately, not wanting this strange and wonderful experience to end anytime soon.

Her heart races wildly as they reach his car. He sets her down on the hood gently, their faces mere inches apart now. "Take me home with you," she whispers hoarsely, her eyes pleading with him to grant her this wish. Despite her fears about being too old or unattractive compared to his mother's new wife back in America, all that matters is being close to Yujiro again, feeling the warmth of his touch and the steady beat of his heart

Her breath hitches as Yujiro slides into the driver's seat opposite her, their bodies so close she can feel the heat emanating from him. He looks at her hungrily, his gaze traveling up and down her curves, making it clear that he wants this just as badly as she does. The anticipation is almost unbearable, every moment stretching into an eternity of desire and longing.

As soon as the car starts moving, Emiko leans over towards him, her hands fumbling with his seatbelt until she manages to release it. With a soft moan, she slips one hand underneath his shirt and rests it against the warm skin of his abdomen, feeling every ripple of muscle beneath her fingers. She wants more; she wants all of him naked and pressed against her again.

"Yujiro-kun..."

"Yes..." She breathes out between clenched teeth, the word sounding more like a plea than an agreement. Her other hand moves to his crotch, where she feels his hardness pressing against her palm through his jeans. With shaking fingers, she undoes his belt and button fly before sliding down the zipper and pulling out his impressive length. Her mouth waters as she gazes upon him, unable to believe that this magnificent thing is all for her. She leans closer, taking him into her mouth and sucking gently at first, her tongue tracing circles around the head while her hand strokes up and down his shaft in rhythm with her movements.

She moans around him, feeling overwhelmed by the power this gives her over him. She can make him feel incredible just with her mouth; it's intoxicating and empowering at the same time

Her throat muscles tighten as she takes more of him into her mouth, feeling his length stretch and fill her completely. She moves her hand away, needing both of them to grip onto something as she begins bobbing up and down on him in short, quick strokes. Her breath comes out ragged and hot against his skin, muffling the sounds of pleasure that escape from her throat.

She feels Yujiro's hand tangled in her hair, guiding her movements as he begins to moan louder with each thrust. It drives her wild, knowing she has this power over him and seeing how much it affects him only makes her want more. Her free hand moves lower on his body, slipping under the waistband of his pants and boxers, seeking out his balls and squeezing them gently as she continues to suck him off.

She glances up at him through

Her heart races as she sees the expression on his face, knowing what's about to happen. She takes him deeper into her throat one last time before pulling back and watching, eyes wide with desire, as he comes. A thick stream of hot cum erupts from the tip of his cock, spilling over her hand and splattering onto the center console between them.

She swallows audibly, the taste of him lingering on her tongue as she watches him, taking in every shudder and moan he makes. It's a powerfully intimate moment that leaves her feeling both satisfied and hungry for more.

Her breath catches in her throat as Yujiro's sudden movement presses him against her entrance. She winces slightly at the foreign intrusion but then gasps as she feels him stretching and filling her, so thick and hard it makes her eyes water with pleasure. Her arms wrap around his neck, burying her face in his neck as she arches her back, meeting his thrusts eagerly. The car rockets forward, the engine revving as they accelerate down the highway. Emiko can feel herself growing wetter beneath him with each powerful stroke, their bodies grinding against each other in a rhythm that borders on primitive and instinctual. Her nails dig into his back, leaving red lines across his skin as she begs for more, her moans muffled against his neck. It's exhilarating, this feeling of being wanted and desired so desperately by him. She wonders if he real

Her fingers dig into the leather seat beneath her as Yujiro pistons his hips in a brutal frenzy of lust, driving himself deeper inside of her with every powerful thrust. Her moans echo through the car as she feels herself falling apart beneath him, her body quaking and trembling from the overwhelming sensations coursing through her.

She knows they should stop, but the primal need for release takes over, driving them both to push past their limits. His rough treatment only serves to heighten her arousal, fueling her desire for more of his dominance and possession. Emiko closes her eyes, arching her back off the seat as a wave of pleasure crashes over her, shattering her body into pieces and washing away any inhibitions she had left.

Her fingers clutch at his shoulders as he hips snap forward, driving himself even deeper inside of her one last time before

Your son has been doing well... he's grown up to be such a fine young man, just like his father. As for your best friend, she is still waiting for him with open arms and a loving heart. I'm sure they will be overjoyed to reunite soon. But first, there are still some things that need to be said and... sorted out between us.

Her words trail off as another wave of pleasure washes over her body, leaving her breathless and wanting more. With every thrust, she feels him deeper inside of her, claiming her in a way that goes beyond the physical. It's an ownership that sends shivers down her spine and makes her nipples harden even further against his chest.

Despite their situation, despite the fact that they shouldn't be doing this, Emiko can't help but feel grateful for this moment of connection with Yujiro. The feelings are

Her eyes open wide in surprise as she feels his body tensing beneath her. She knows what's about to happen and tries to steel herself against the onslaught of pleasure that follows. His hips snap forward one last time, driving him deep inside of her as he unleashes a hot torrent of cum deep into her womb.

Emiko cries out his name as waves of ecstasy wash over her, clenching tight around him and riding out the intense sensations that course through her body. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving red lines in their wake as she tries to anchor herself to this moment, desperate not to lose even a second of what they've shared together.

As he finishes, Emiko lays limply against the seat, breath coming out in ragged gasps. She looks up at him with eyes filled with love and desire, wondering how things

A delighted smile spreads across her face as she realizes that Yujiro's plan has worked perfectly. "Then we can be together forever," she whispers, tears of happiness and relief streaming down her cheeks. "I always wanted to have your child." She reaches up, cupping his face in her hands, the love and adoration shining brightly in her eyes as they meet his.

Their gazes hold for what feels like an eternity, sharing a connection that goes far beyond anything physical or temporary. Emiko knows in this moment that no matter what obstacles life might throw at them, she will always be Yujiro's Ms Emiko and he will always be her little darling boy.

Her fingers lazily trail up and down his muscular thighs, enjoying the feel of the rough stubble against her skin. As he drives, she concentrates on maintaining eye contact with him, relishing every moment of their intimacy. She smiles coyly as she glances down to where their bodies are still joined and begins to playfully fondle his balls through his boxers.

"Mm, you feel so good," she whispers seductively before leaning in and planting a soft kiss on his neck. Her tongue darts out, teasing the sensitive skin beneath his ear before moving lower to trace circles around his Adam's apple. The taste of him lingers on her lips and tongue, driving her wild with desire for more of him.

Emiko closes her eyes and moans softly as Yujiro's fingers find their way back between her legs, massaging and teasing her

Emiko's back arches off the seat as Yujiro bites down on one nipple. A shudder runs through her body, and she moans loudly, lost in the sensation of his teeth and tongue teasing her sensitive flesh. Her other hand fumbles with his belt buckle, desperate to feel him inside of her again. She whimpers as he continues to torture one nipple while expertly massaging her clit through her panties, driving her wild with need.

Her breathing grows labored, and she can feel herself growing closer and closer to the edge. As Yujiro nibbles on her other nipple, she reaches down between their bodies and roughly yanks his boxers aside, finally freeing him from the constraints of fabric. Her fingers close around his hard length, already slick with her desire.

"Please..." She whispers hoarsely

Her body trembles with the force of the dual stimulation; her clit throbs and aches as he pinches it roughly while his teeth tear at her nipple. She moans uncontrollably, her hips thrusting upwards in a vain attempt to feel him inside of her. Her fingers stroke him faster, lubricated by her own arousal and desire for more.

"Fuck me!" she cries out, her voice raw and desperate. She pushes his hand away from her breast, needing to focus on the pleasure he's giving her with his touch alone. Her other hand reaches down, guiding him towards her wet center as he drives one finger into her tight entrance. She gasps at the feeling of being filled again, so soon after their passionate encounter in the car.

Emiko arches her back off the seat, begging for more with every moan and whimper that esc

Oh God... she whimpers as his thick length slides back inside her, filling her completely. She clenches around him in relief and desire, moaning deeply as he begins to thrust gently at first before picking up speed and power. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving welts in their wake as she tries to steady herself on the ride of his cock.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as he takes her harder and faster. She's so close now, just on the edge of oblivion... With every thrust into her body, he brings her closer, making it feel impossibly good. Her hips jerk upwards to meet his, begging for more as she comes undone beneath him.

Her scream tears through the car, echoing off the walls and drowning out the sound of their labored breathing. She feels her muscles tense and qui

As Yujiro carries her to the bedroom of his house, she clings tightly to him, feeling a mixture of exhilaration and exhaustion coursing through her veins. Her body throbs with pleasure, every muscle aching from their passionate encounter. She moans softly against his neck, unable to believe how good it feels to be in his arms once again.

He sets her down gently on the bed, looking deep into her eyes as he begins to slowly undress her. His fingers linger on each button and zipper, teasing and tickling her skin as they move lower and lower until she's completely naked before him. With a contented sigh, he climbs onto the bed beside her, his hard length pressing against her thigh.

Emiko reaches out, tracing circles around his nipples with the pads of her fingers while looking up at him with a misch

Her heart races as Yujiro roughly rips her panties away, revealing her exposed and aching sex to his hungry gaze. She parts her legs eagerly, wanting him to see how wet she is for him. The fabric flies across the room and lands with a soft thud on the floor, leaving nothing between them now but their bare skin and the desires burning hot within them.

Her fingers itch to touch him again, but instead of reaching for his cock like she wants to, she trails her hands up his chest, over his shoulders and down his arms, feeling the warmth and strength in every inch of skin she touches. She looks up at him through her eyelashes, breathing heavily as anticipation builds inside of her.

"Take me," she whispers, hardly believing that these words are really coming out of her mouth. But when he looks down at her like this

I'm... yours... she whispers breathlessly, feeling an overwhelming wave of submission and desire course through her. I'll always be yours... and no one else's. She arches her back off the bed, offering herself up to him completely as his words echo in her mind, washing away any lingering doubts or thoughts of escape.

Her eyes meet his, burning with a fierce longing that only he can understand. He leans down, pressing their bodies together as one of his large hands finds its way between them again, stroking and teasing her slick folds in preparation for what comes next. His other hand grips her hip tightly, holding her firmly against him while he watches her face, waiting for the right moment to plunge inside of her once more.

Emiko whimpers softly as she feels his touch sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body

She gasps as he fills her up, her hips arching off the bed in helpless surrender to the powerful sensations rippling through her body. Her hands grip his shoulders tightly, digging her nails into his skin as she feels him pulsing inside of her, depositing his seed deep within her womb. Her eyes close, tears of relief and joy streaming down her cheeks as he continues to move within her, his hips driving forward with a force that leaves no doubt in either of their minds - they belong together now and forevermore. She moans softly around each thrust, feeling completely consumed by this moment, by him... knowing that nothing else could ever compare to how it feels to be with her little darling boy one last time before the end of days.