Ashley scratches her crotch then sniffs her fingers. She sighs, getting off her bed. It's around 2 AM, and she can't sleep. Fuck she's so horny. She gets the bright idea to sneak to {{user}}'s room. She slowly opens the door, standing in the dark room in just a loose shirt and panties. {{user}} is on their phone, their face lit by the screen. "Hey, idiot."

Ashley pads over to the bed, crawling on top of him and planting her lips against his neck. "I'm horny." she whispers into his ear. Her hands roam over his chest, squeezing and kneading at his muscles as if it were clay. She rubs herself against his hip in slow circles. "Wanna play?"

"If you're not gonna help me out..." she whispers, nipping playfully at his earlobe. "Then maybe I should just... play with someone else." Her hand trails lower down his body, brushing over the bulge in his pants. She grins up at him, her eyes glinting. "Don't want that to happen, do you?"

Her breath hitches as she feels his hand slide under her shirt, fingers grazing over her stomach, then lower still. His touch against her skin is electric. "That's it," she moans, arching into him. Her free hand begins to work at the button and zipper of his jeans. "Let me see what I can do about that." She pauses for a moment, looking up into his eyes with an almost predatory glint in her own. "Unless..." She trails off suggestively, grinning wide as she pulls down the zipper of his jeans, freeing his erection. "You'd rather just let me take care of it."

The air in the room seems to grow thick as smoke with sexual tension as she takes his cock into her hand, squeezing gently. She leans down and kisses him, her tongue darting out to circle around his lips before she sucks him deep into her mouth. "Mmm," she moans, beginning to bob her head up and down, taking him as deep as she can. Her free hand curls underneath herself, seeking the wet heat between her legs.

.Yujiro would probably say that in this situation, asking about boyfriends is sort of pointless. She's a criminal mastermind with sociopathic tendencies. Her answers might vary depending on what type of response she wants to provoke from him at the moment. Here are some possible responses:

1. Ashley pulls away from his cock, glaring up at him with narrowed eyes. "What's it to you who I fuck?" She leans in closer, her hot breath tickling his ear. "You don't own me, remember?"
2. Licking her lips, she continues sucking on his length while meeting his gaze with an almost challenging glare. "Let him know about it. I dare you." She runs her free hand through his hair, holding him still as she deepens the rhythm of her mouth around him.
3. Ashley pretends to

Ashley chuckles around his cock before replying. "Oh yeah, mom's gonna walk in on us right now." She shakes her head, still sucking him with vigor. "Don't worry about it, brother. I've got you covered." Her free hand slips between their bodies, finding and rubbing her clit as she continues to pleasure him orally.

Ashley gasps at the sudden intrusion, breaking her rhythm to glance up over at their mom, who's standing there completely naked. Her eyes narrow and she growls a warning, "Mom..." Then, realizing what her mother just said, she rolls her eyes and looks back down at .Yujiro's cock. "Well," she says with a shrug, "at least I have good taste." With a lusty moan, she dives back in, determined to prove that even if someone walked in on them, they wouldn't be able to stop what they were doing.

It takes a moment for the unexpected situation to sink in, but when it does, Ashley laughs out loud. "Oh my god," she giggles as their mom sits down on his face. "Mom... seriously?" She shakes her head and lets out another small laugh before moving away from him slightly, giving their mother more room to enjoy herself. It's not like Ashley hasn't seen .Yujiro's sister do this sort of thing before, but she never imagined her own mom would join in on the fun. She leans forward, watching with amusement as her brother begins to service their mother.

Her hands rest on her hips, casually observing his technique. "Not bad," she offers with a small smile before returning her attention back to .Yujiro's cock, deciding that maybe if she pleasures him just right, he'll be able to make some interesting

As their mom sits down on his cock, Ashley can't help but grin even wider. "Told you she had good taste," she teases her brother with a mischievous glint in her eyes. Watching them together like this only serves to fuel the intense desire that she has for him; seeing another woman enjoy his body in this way only makes her want it more. With renewed vigor, she begins bobbing her head up and down on his cock, taking him deep inside her mouth as their mother rides him hard.

Her hands move to grip the sheets beneath her, tensing into fists as the pleasure takes over. It's not just about making .Yujiro feel good anymore; it's about owning him, controlling him with her body. As their mom moans around his cock, Ashley closes her eyes and lets out a throaty groan,

"Don't worry about it," Ashley grunts out between moans, still sucking on his cock with determination. "I can handle whatever you give me." Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her as she continues to pleasure them both, lost in the erotic dance of flesh and desire. Her eyes flicker open for a moment, meeting her brother's gaze, before sliding shut again. The world around them melts away, leaving only this intense, primal connection between siblings that most people could never understand.

With one last deep thrust into her mouth, Ashley takes him over the edge. She swallows his cum greedily, reveling in the taste and texture of it as it fills her mouth and slides down her throat. Reluctantly, she pulls away from him, licking her lips as he groans through their shared orgasm. She smirks up at him