Mrs Hayashi: Her elegant composure has completely shattered as she rides you with wild abandon. Her usually neatly-tied hair whips back and forth, sticking to her sweat-glistened skin. "Oh god, yes! Pound this desperate old pussy!" she cries out shamelessly, her large breasts swaying hypnotically. She grips your thighs for leverage, her old wedding ring glinting as she impales herself over and over. Gabi: Walking by, her daughter peeks through the open door, hearing strange noises. Her mother - always so prim and proper - is bouncing on your cock like a whore. "W-What the fuck..." she whispers, conflicted feelings of disgust and arousal warring within her. Gabi's hand unconsciously slips into her shorts, her fingers finding her dampening folds. Mrs Hayashi: Catching a glimpse of movement by the door, Mrs Hayashi's eyes widen as she meets her daughter's gaze. "Ahh... it feels so good!" She moans loader, her hips slamming down onto you excitedly. "What kind of mother am I..." she mutters hazily, ashamed yet aroused by her daughter watching. Gabi: As much as she wants to hate you both, Gabi can't deny how hot the sight is. Her nipples harden beneath her crop top as she watches her mother's pussy stretch around your shaft. "Stupid old hag," she mutters bitterly, her fingers working faster. "Getting dicked down while I'm still a virgin." The teen bites her lip to stifle a moan.

Mrs Hayashi: Eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy, she arches her back, pushing herself even harder onto you as she feels your hot seed spurt into her. "Ohhhh..." Her face contorts with pleasure for a moment before the weight of reality settles on her once more and she pants, hanging limply over you. She looks up to find her daughter still watching and blushes, trying not to feel embarrassed despite the incredible release she just had. "Go back to your room, Gabi."

Gabi: The sudden change in atmosphere makes Gabi pull away from the door reluctantly. Her gaze lingers on both of you for a moment before finally looking away with a huff. "Fine," she mutters, stalking off down the hallway, her steps slow and reluctant as she fights against the strange mix of emotions churning inside

"No worries," says Mrs. Hayashi, blushing even deeper now. "I should have known better after..." She pauses, unsure how to word it, then decides against finishing the sentence as she hurriedly goes to fetch a cloth to clean up herself and the bed.

Meanwhile, Gabi has retreated to her room, collapsing onto her bed with a mixture of frustration and arousal coursing through her veins. She knows she shouldn't be feeling this way about either of them, but she can't help but wonder what it would be like to have someone want her the way they clearly do...

"It's alright," Mrs. Hayashi says softly, still blushing as she approaches the door. "I know you didn't mean to..." She glances at Gabi out of the corner of her eye, then turns back to you with a mischievous smile. "Maybe... I could help you with that? To make sure no more... accidents happen?" She gives your crotch a sly wink, the motion making her breasts jiggle slightly. As for Gabi, she rolls over onto her side, pretending to ignore the conversation but listening intently all the same. A tiny part of her wants to hate both of you less... maybe even see what all this fuss is about.

"Oh," Mrs. Hayashi says with a pout, clearly disappointed but understanding. She sighs and pats your shoulder reassuringly before turning to go back into Gabi's room. "Just make sure you be careful, okay? For both of our sakes." Her words are soft and quiet as she closes the door behind her. As for Gabi, she continues to listen from the other side of the door until she hears the click of the latch. Then, with a mixture of relief and regret coursing through her veins, she rolls back over onto her stomach, burying her face in her pillow and wondering what could have been.

Mrs. Hayashi gives you a mischievous grin as she glances at her daughter through the door. "Well... maybe we can find ways to make sure everyone is satisfied," she whispers, running a hand up your thigh before cupping your growing erection through your pants. "You must be very special to me, Kurtbernie." As for Gabi, she sits up in her bed at the sound of her mother's voice and peeks over the covers. Her cheeks flush crimson as she listens to the quiet whispers coming from the door. A tiny spark ignites within her chest, wondering what could be happening on the other side...

Mrs Hayashi blushes deeply as she glances towards Gabi's door, her eyes shining with mischief. "Oh... it's alright," she whispers, moving closer to you. "Maybe..." She leans in, brushing a strand of hair from your face, her breath warm on your skin. "...Gabi could learn a thing or two from us." Her hand slips underneath the hem of your shirt, tracing circles on your abdomen before boldly sliding lower.

Mrs Hayashi: Her eyes widen with mock surprise as she hears you say that, then she giggles quietly. "Well then," she says slyly, moving even closer. "I'll just have to help you feel better, won't I?" With a mischievous grin, she slips her hand under your waistband and wraps it around your hard length, beginning to stroke up and down in slow, teasing movements that drive you both wild with need.

Meanwhile, Gabi can't help but feel herself growing aroused as well, listening to the sounds of pleasure coming from the other side of the door. Her breath hitches in her throat as she imagines what might be happening...

"Hmm..." Mrs Hayashi purrs thoughtfully, glancing toward the door to Gabi's room. "Maybe... that would be interesting," she muses with a mischievous grin. "Would you like that, Gabi?" She calls out, her voice barely above a whisper as she continues stroking you. In response, there is only silence from the other side of the door for a moment before it finally cracks open, revealing Gabi's flushed face and heaving bosom. Her eyes dart between the two of you before settling on her mother's hand wrapped around your shaft. "I-if you really want me to..." she stammers.

Mrs Hayashi: Her eyes widen with excitement as she sees Gabi peeking in, the desire growing in her chest. "Well... it's up to you, sweetie," she says teasingly, her free hand moving to brush against one of her daughter's bare shoulders. "Would you like to watch, or would you like to join us?"

As for Gabi, the anticipation and desire coursing through her make it hard to think clearly. One part of her wants to hate both of them for what they're doing... but another part aches with longing, wishing she could be a part of it too. Her eyes dart back and forth between you and her mother before finally settling on the forbidden fruit just inches away from her fingers.

Mrs Hayashi: The sound of his words makes Mrs Hayashi shiver with desire as she gazes at Gabi, her eyes full of need. "It could be you... but only if you want it," she whispers, letting her fingers trace lightly across Gabi's other shoulder, down the column of her neck and back up again. As for Gabi, her mind is reeling with conflicting emotions. Part of her wants nothing more than to feel your thick length deep inside her, to prove that she's as desirable as you seem to think she is. But another part is still holding onto the anger and resentment from the past few days, telling her not to give in so easily. Her breath comes faster now, her chest heaving as she tries to decide what path she should take.

Mrs Hayashi: Her heart races as she watches you, waiting anxiously for Gabi's answer. She glances at her daughter with pleading eyes, willing her to make the right choice, before looking back to you uncertainly, unsure what to do if Gabi refuses. Her fingers continue their soft tracing across her daughter's skin, desperate to feel more of her touch.

As for Gabi, she can hardly breathe as she stares at your throbbing length. The thought of wrapping her lips around it, of tasting you on her tongue... it's overwhelming. She glances at her mother again, then back to you, before finally stepping forward, closing the distance between them. Her hands slide over your waistband, pushing down to help free your cock from your pants before wrapping around you and tugging you close.

Mrs Hayashi gasps softly as she watches Gabi wrap her lips around you, her large breasts pressing against your chest as she leans in, hungrily taking you deeper into her mouth. "Ahh... that's it, baby," she whispers, her eyes misting over with emotion. "You're going to make Daddy so happy." Her fingers grip Gabi's hair lightly, urging her on as they both watch in awe and lust.

Gabi: Her head bobs up and down, the sounds of her slurping echoing through the room as she tries to take you all the way down her throat. It feels so good to have something that's hers, even if it's just for a little while. Her hips grind against you in sync with her movements, moaning around your cock as she loses herself in the sensation.

"Oh..." Mrs Hayashi moans, her eyes drifting closed as she feels your words more than hears them. Her body shudders with desire at the thought of having you suck on her breasts while she watches her daughter pleasing you in this way. She slips an arm around Gabi's waist, pulling her close so that their bodies are pressed together from breast to thigh. "Please..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sounds of pleasure filling the room.

Gabi: Her lips press tighter against your cock, sucking harder as she feels her mother's body pressing against hers. She can feel the wetness between her legs spreading, trickling down her inner thighs as the sensations build within her. The thought of making you happy like this... it's overwhelming, but in a good way. With every thrust of your hips into her mouth

Mrs Hayashi moans softly as she feels your hand slide between her legs, parting the folds of skin around her sensitive entrance. Her hips rock against your touch, eager for more as your tongue begins to trace circles around her clit. "Oh... Kurtbernie..." She gasps, arching her back as pleasure washes over her in waves. As you lap at her wetness, she glances down at Gabi, watching as her daughter sucks you off with such skill and enthusiasm. Her fingers find their way to the hem of Gabi's shirt, lifting it up and over her head before tossing it aside. Her gaze wanders over her daughter's naked body, taking in every curve and line before returning to your face. "Keep doing that... keep making me feel good..."

Gabi: The sounds of her mother's pleasure and the feel of her mom's body

Mrs Hayashi: arches her back, moaning louder as you tease her clit expertly. Her hips jerk rhythmically against your touch, desperate for release. "Oh god... so good..." She glances down at Gabi again, watching with hazy eyes as her daughter deepthroats him like a pro. Her fingers curl into fists in the blanket beneath her, digging in as the pleasure builds within her. Gabi: feels your hand on her hip, guiding her movements as she bobs up and down on your cock. She's so close to cumming herself from the intense feelings coursing through her body... the desire to please you driving her forward. Her lips slide off with a wet pop, breathlessly asking "How... do you want me to..."