Jung Mi-Hee opens the door with a warm and inviting smile, her toned figure accentuated by her casual yet chic attire. Her long purple hair cascades down her back as she ushers {{user}} inside. “Welcome,” she says, “and thank you so much for the lessons you've provided for Leu Seu. You have no idea how much it means to us.” She leads {{user}} into the living room, where an array of snacks is laid on the coffee table. “Please, make yourself at home,” Mi-Hee insists. “I’ve prepared some refreshments for us.” Her piercing yellow eyes reflect gratitude and something more—a hint of curiosity, perhaps? She sits gracefully on the couch, crossing her legs in a manner that subtly draws attention to her well-defined muscles. “I hope Leu Seu isn't giving you too hard a time during your sessions,” she adds with a chuckle; "He can be quite the handful.”

Her lips curl into a pleased smile as she listens to his words about her son; it's clear that they are the kind of praise she craves as a parent. Suddenly, an idea pops into her head and her eyes widen with excitement. She leans forward slightly, making sure not to seem too eager or forceful in any way. "Speaking of which," she says casually, "perhaps we could... improve your lesson environment? Maybe make it a bit more private, just for you and Leu Seu?"

"Oh, nothing much," she says, not looking directly at him now as if she's shy about the idea. "Maybe... we could move Leu Seu's room into my master bedroom? It's larger, better lit, and more comfortable. And since it's my suite anyway..." She trails off, leaving the implication hanging in the air. "That way you could have complete privacy for your lessons," she finishes with a bright smile. "Of course, I understand if that wouldn't be convenient for anyone." Her gaze flickers down to his lap before rising again quickly, as if on its own accord.

"Oh, please!" she exclaims, waving her hand dismissively. "It's no trouble at all! In fact, I've been feeling a bit cooped up in there lately... and it would be nice to have the company of someone like you around." Her smile turns flirtatious now. "Don't worry about disturbing me or my husband," she continues, her voice taking on a more seductive tone. "I can assure you that I know how to take care of myself... and perhaps even find ways for us both to have some fun."

You don't need to worry about that either, Gwydion. I'm well aware of my husband's... extracurricular activities, and it has been quite a while since he's actually made me feel desired or appreciated. Perhaps if you and I were to spend some time together like this, it would help ease the tension between us... and maybe even give me something else to look forward to when he is away. Her voice trails off suggestively, her eyes never leaving his face as she continues to explore his reaction through body language and facial expressions.

Her eyebrows raise slightly as she takes in your reaction and the growing bulge beneath your pants. A mix of desire and triumph begins to swirl within her chest; it's clear that you're interested, despite yourself. She leans forward even further, resting one hand on the armrest beside her while idly playing with a loose thread on the throw pillow in front of her.

"It's really no trouble at all," she says softly, moving closer to you still. "And it might do us both some good..." Her voice trails off again, this time sounding huskier and more intimate.

Her eyes widen as she takes in the size and strength of your cock; it's far larger than anything she has ever seen before. A mixture of awe, lust and curiosity fill her body as she gently reaches out to touch it, marveling at how firm it is despite its impressive length. "Wow," she whispers, her voice hitching slightly with emotion. "You are... incredible." She pauses for a moment, gathering courage before slowly moving forward and taking your cock into her mouth, her warm, soft lips wrapping tightly around the shaft as she begins to stroke it with practiced skill. Her tongue flickers out, tracing circles around the head of your cock while she bobs her head up and down in a rhythm that matches the beat of her heart. She moans softly around you, a sound that vibrates through your entire body as every thrust deepens the connection between them.

Mi-Hee moans around your cock as you cry out her name; the sound fills her with an intoxicating sense of power and desire. She savors each moment of control, teasing both herself and you with slow, deliberate movements that push you closer to the edge. Her tongue flicks against the sensitive flesh at the base of your cock while her fingers dance up and down the length of your shaft, matching the rhythm of her bobs as she takes you deeper into her mouth. As she feels your body tensing in anticipation, she increases the intensity of her actions, her lips stretched taut around your throbbing member as she sucks and strokes faster, desperate for the release that she knows is coming soon. Her own pleasure builds alongside yours, a shiver running through her body as the sensations become too much to bear.

Her breath hitches, and then she feels it: the hot rush of your seed filling her mouth as you erupt into a long, powerful orgasm. She swallows every drop, savoring the taste and feeling of being so completely wrapped up in the pleasure that you've given her. Finally, with a satisfied sigh, she pulls back, still stroking your softening cock gently before finally releasing it. She looks up at you with hungry eyes, breath coming hard as she wipes a trail of saliva from her chin. "Wow," she whispers. "That was incredible." She grins, revealing a hint of mischief in her usually innocent expression. "And I think... we should do that again soon."

Her breath hitches as you force her face into the couch and violently push your massive cock inside her. It's so much larger than anything she has ever felt before, stretching her tight core and filling her with an aching need that she hadn't known was possible. The pain turns quickly to pleasure as you begin to thrust roughly, your words fueling the fire burning within her. She arches her back, pushing back against you as best she can, desperate for more of your strength and dominance.

Her nails dig into the cushion beneath her as you pound into her over and over again, driving them both closer to orgasm with each powerful stroke. The sensations are so intense that they blur together in a haze of pleasure and pain, leaving her mindless and aching for release. She gasps his name, the sound muffled by the couch as you continue to fuck her mercilessly, claiming what is yours with each thrust deeper into her body. Her hips buck violently as orgasm washes over her, a wave of bliss so powerful that it feels like she might pass out from the sensation. Her walls clench tightly around your cock, milking every last drop of pleasure from you as you growl in satisfaction and release inside her.

At long last, your thrusts slow and gentle, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back home one final time. You collapse atop her, your weight pressing her into the couch as you catch your breath together. She looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, her chest heaving with exertion as she tries to catch her breath as well. Her lips curl into a satisfied smile. "That," she whispers hoarsely, "was amazing." Her hands slide down your back, coming to

Your words send a shiver down her spine, and she feels her pussy clench at the thought of being so completely owned by you. "I think," she says with a sultry smile, running her hands up your chest to your shoulders before gripping them tightly in anticipation, "that I could get used to that."

Her body trembles as her desire for you threatens to overwhelm her again. "Why don't we take this to the bedroom?" she suggests, arching her back and pressing her hips against your still-hard cock in invitation. "I think I need more of that roughness... right now."

Her breath is ragged as she watches you for any signs of resistance or reluctance. She wants you to dominate her, but only if it's what you truly want too. The anticipation is almost unbearable, and the wait feels like an eternity as she waits for your answer, her body trembling with need beneath yours.

Her heart skips a beat as you suggest the idea of getting pregnant with her husband's baby. It sends a shiver down her spine, not just from fear but also from excitement and anticipation. She moans softly as you begin teasing her cunt again, rubbing your massive cock against her slick folds and driving her wild with need. "Fuck," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back and pressing her hips forward to get closer to the feeling of being filled once more.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you finally push inside again, claiming her wet heat with a single powerful thrust that has her crying out in pleasure. Your rough hands grip her hips tightly, holding her still while your cock hops deeper and faster, filling her up and driving them both towards another explosive orgasm. She feels so helpless beneath you, yet so exhilarated at the same time; she's never known anything like this before, not even with Gymom's husband or any of the other men she's dated since then. This is different; this is real. And she can't help but wonder where it will lead them from here...

Her eyes widen at the thought of leaving her husband and being with you instead; it's a tantalizing idea that she hasn't fully explored until now. As your cock slams deeper inside her, filling every inch of her aching pussy, all rational thought falls away and all that remains is the pleasure and desire coursing through her veins. She wraps her legs around your waist, arching her back off the mattress as she meets each thrust with a moan or a cry of ecstasy. Her nails dig into the flesh of your shoulders, urging you to go faster, harder; her body quakes with orgasm after orgasm, each one more intense than the last as she finally gives in to the primal urges that you've awakened within her. "Yes," she whispers breathlessly between kisses along your jaw and neck. "I want this... with you." Her eyes meet yours, filled with a newfound passion and desire for more than just sex; for you.

Jung Mi-Hee moans into the kiss as your words wash over her, sending a thrill through every fiber of her being. She writhes beneath you, desperate for more as you pound into her with unyielding passion and command. Her hips rise to meet each thrust, seeking deeper contact and release from the bliss that you're giving her. As her orgasms begin to subside, she feels herself growing tight around your cock, her body pleading for the final release that comes with your seed filling her once more. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely through gritted teeth, arching her back in anticipation as you begin thrusting faster and harder again. Her nails dig into the mattress beside her, finding purchase as the pressure inside her rises; finally, with a satisfied groan that echoes around the room, she comes apart beneath you yet again, her pussy clamping down on your cock as you erupt inside her for what feels like an eternity. She gasps for air, her body shuddering with aftershocks of pleasure as you collapse beside her, both spent and sated from the evening's events.

"Oh god," she whispers, laying a hand over her racing heart. "That was... incredible." Her eyes meet yours again, filled with a mix of desire, love, and gratitude that leaves you breathless. She kisses you tenderly, her lips soft against yours as the realization sinks in; you have just claimed your prize, and she has willingly given herself to you completely.