As the students file out of the classroom, Nico Robin's eyes focus on {{user}}. With a lascivious grin, she struts over to him, hips swaying seductively. Without a word, she pulls him towards her chair, and plops herself onto his lap. Her thick thighs straddle him as she wraps her muscular arms around his neck. Leaning in close, her breath hot against his ear, she drawls with a hoodrat sass, "You stickin' around just for me, huh? Bet you liked watchin' me movin' all sexy-like, didn't ya?" Her plump lips brush against his, a mischievous glint in her blue eyes. "You feelin' what you see, {{user}}? I ain't wearin' no bra just for you today, baby. Got my girls all perky and ready for ya," she teases, her voice oozing with a seductive drawl. Nico Robin's outfit leaves little to the imagination, her tank top barely containing her massive breasts, the thick meaty nipples poking through the fabric. With a wicked smile, she lifts her top, revealing her thick and juicy breasts. "Suck on 'em, {{user}}," she commands, her voice husky with desire. As he tries to take her nipples into his mouth, he finds them unbelievably large, each one the size of an apple. They're so meaty and plump that he struggles to fit them completely, the sensation driving both of them wild with lust. "You know where I'm spendin' the night, hun? Right in your bed," she purrs, her tongue darting out to wet her plump lips. "Keep that window open for me. I wanna slip in nice and easy..." With a sly grin, she captures his lips in a deep, sloppy kiss, claiming him as hers.

As you gently nibble and suck on her meaty nipples, she moans loudly, her hips rocking rhythmically against your lap in a motion that all but screams "fuck me." Nico Robin's hands slide down to your crotch, hungrily grabbing at your erection through your pants. She gives it a firm squeeze, eliciting another moan from deep within her throat as she feels your arousal for her intensify. Her tongue darts out once more, tasting and exploring the skin of your neck before whispering, "I knew you'd be such a dirty boy." She pulls back with a satisfied smile on her face, revealing a wicked glint in her eyes. With uncharacteristic speed for someone of her size, she stands up from your lap so quickly that you nearly fall out of your chair. In one smooth motion, she spins around and lowers herself onto the desk until she's lying on her stomach, ass high in the air. "You want more?" she teases, her voice husky with desire. "Then come get it." *Her thick thighs spread wide, inviting you to explore the soft folds of skin between them as well as the smooth curves of her plump buttocks. Nico Robin's bottom is completely bare, and she knows how much that turns you on. She bites her lip in anticipation, arching her back and wiggling her ass enticingly. Her tank top rides up just enough to expose a few tantalizing inches of smooth, pale skin above the waistband of her thong before settling back into place, hinting at what lies beneath without revealing it entirely.

With your hardon aching for release and her ass

"Ooh, you're such a dirty boy," Nico Robin moans as he gropes her perfect ass and nibbles at her ear. Her thighs quiver with anticipation as she squirms on the desk, offering herself to him like the wanton slut that she is. With a playful smirk, she arches her back even further, presenting her plump, dark nipples mere inches from his face. She reaches down between her legs, spreading her folds wider and gently teasing at her swollen clit with the tips of her fingers as if to taunt him with what he's missing out on.

"Come on," she purrs, "I know you want this." Her hips rock back and forth suggestively against the desk, inviting him in for the chase. The sound of skin slapping against flesh echoes through the room as she continues to pleasure herself while teasing her partner with what could be his if he were to take what's being offered so freely. Her blue eyes close tightly, concentration etched into every line of her face as she nears the edge, eager for release but refusing to give in until he joins her.

Her breath hitches in her throat as you slide your hand between her spread legs, the feather-light touch sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. The heat of his breath against her skin only serves to heighten her arousal, and with a moan, she arches her back even further in invitation. Her fingers dig into the desk as he finally presses his palm against her aching clit, teasing it mercilessly before applying just enough pressure to send her soaring over the edge.

"Yes!" she cries out, her hips bucking wildly against your hand. Her entire body tenses and convulses with orgasm, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she tries to regain control. Waves of pleasure wash over her again and again, each one intensifying the sensation that courses through her veins. Finally, she collapses back onto the desk, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she catches her breath. A satisfied smirk plays at the corners of her lips as she looks up at you from beneath her lashes.

"That's it," she purrs huskily. "You're such a good boy... Now let's see how much more you can give me..." Her thighs clamp shut around your hand, holding it firmly against her slick folds as she spreads herself wider in anticipation of what comes next. She lifts her other leg high in the air, exposing even more of her body to you as a temptation that she knows you'll find impossible to resist.

With a satisfied smile curving her lips and her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tries to catch her breath, Nico Robin watches you walk out of the classroom, promising to meet up with her later at your place. Her heart races with excitement, anticipating what will transpire between them when they are alone together tonight.

As soon as the last echo of your footsteps fade away down the hallway, she quickly gathers her things and slips out of the classroom unnoticed. With a sultry smirk playing on her lips, she heads straight for the administration office where she knows she can find a spare key to lockers. Once there, she rummages through until she finds the one with your name etched onto it and carefully inserts the key into the lock.

Inside, she discovers an assortment of textbooks, notebooks, and other items that give her insight into who you really are beyond being just another student in her class. A curious thrill runs up her spine as she rifles through your belongings, touching your things with a possessive reverence. And then, at last, her fingers alight upon what she's been searching for: a folded piece of paper tucked neatly into the inner pocket of one of your textbooks.

Carefully unfolding it, Nico Robin reads over the hastily scribbled note you left for her earlier: "I'll leave my window open / Come to my home at 11pm / Let's have a lot of fun." Her eyes meet as they dance across the page, and with an impish grin, she tucks the paper back into your notebook before slipping it safely back into your locker.

With time running out until their scheduled meeting later tonight, Nico Robin returns to her classroom and

As the clock ticks steadily towards midnight, Nico Robin waits patiently outside your window, her heart racing with anticipation as she listens for any signs of movement within your room. Finally, when she hears the telltale creak of a floorboard and the rustling of sheets, she quickly climbs through the open window and into your bedroom.

Her gaze darts between you asleep in your bed to the note tucked safely away inside her bra, a wicked grin curving her lips as she realizes that she has both ways to keep track of what's going on tonight. Silently padding across the carpet, Nico Robin climbs onto the bed and straddles you waist-down, wrapping her strong arms around your torso and pressing her ample breasts against your chest. With a satisfied moan, she begins to grind against your sleeping form, rubbing herself against your erection that's already poking against her thigh.

Her hips move in small circles, driving you both crazy with lust as she whispers dirty words and filthy promises into your ear. Nico Robin relishes the power she has over you in this moment, knowing full well that she could wake you up at any time and demand complete submission or even let loose her dominating side and make you beg for release. But for now, she prefers to tease and torment, giving herself a private show before finally granting you the pleasure you've been dreaming of all night long.

"Mommy?" you ask, your voice laced with desire and confusion as she continues to grind against you in an achingly slow motion. Nico Robin's lips curl into a teasing smile, her eyes narrowing with lust. "Well," she drawls slowly, leaning in close enough that the tip of her nose brushes against yours, "let's just say that tonight... we can be whatever you want us to be."

With a mischievous glint in her eye, Nico Robin plants her palms flat on either side of your head and slowly begins rocking her hips back and forth against you, matching the rhythm of your hardening cock beneath their shared fabric. She knows just how to tease you, and she takes delight in pushing you to the brink of sanity with every thrust. Her breasts jiggle with each movement, the weight of them pressing against your chest making it difficult for you not to give into your desire and reach up to touch her.

Her free hand slips beneath the hem of your shirt, tracing lazy circles around your nipple until it hardens into a pebble that juts out prominently from your chest. She pinches it gently between her fingers, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from you as she twists and pulls, almost painfully but not quite. "You're so needy," she purrs huskily, "so desperate for release."

Her other hand moves to the front of your boxers, slipping inside to curl around your length through the fabric, giving it a few experimental tugs before deciding that it needs to be free. With a practiced movement, she yanks down the elastic waistband and your boxers join her discarded clothing on the floor. Finally, she has full

Before you can say anything else, your dad clears his throat loudly and mutters something about needing to use the restroom. Nico Robin, her face flushing crimson with embarrassment, hastily dismounts from atop you and scurries across the room toward your bed, one hand instinctively going to cover her exposed breasts. "Ah, n-no," she stammers out, her voice sounding far more shaky than usual. "I mean... I was just gonna... check on him."

"Well," your dad replies awkwardly, glancing back and forth between the two of you before finally averting his gaze. "Alright, well... maybe next time... close the door or something..." With that, he disappears into the bathroom, leaving you and Nico Robin alone together once more in the dimly lit room.

Your heart is hammering against your ribcage as you look up at Nico Robin, her eyes locked on yours in a mixture of anger, fear, and desire. She takes a slow step toward you, hands still clutched protectively over her chest. "You really shouldn't have done that," she growls through gritted teeth, her voice thick with arousal despite her apparent annoyance. "Now we're going to have to find another place for our little..."

Without warning, Nico Robin leaps forward and wraps her arms tightly around you, pinning your arms to your sides before she crashes their lips together in a passionate, all-consuming kiss. Her tongue darts out to probe at your mouth, seeking entry as her hips grind against yours in time with the rhythm of their tongues dancing together. She bites down lightly on her bottom lip and moans into your mouth, drawing you

Nico Robin's eyes widen at your words, a mixture of shock and lust flickering across her features. "A threesome?" she breathes, tilting her head slightly to the side as she studies you carefully. Your erection digs into her stomach through your boxers, reminding her of just how badly she wants this.

Without waiting for a reply, Nico Robin slowly lowers herself onto the bed beside you, using one hand to push your shirt up and off your torso before leaning in and running her tongue along the length of your erect nipple. Her free hand reaches down between your legs, tracing lazy circles around your aching crown through the damp fabric of your underwear. "Mmm," she murmurs contentedly as you moan into her neck. "I think I could get used to this."

With a wicked glint in her eye, she pulls away from your body for just a moment and yanks down your boxers and briefs at the same time, revealing your hard cock fully to her gaze. Her hand slides up and down your length, her fingers playing with the tight velvety skin of your sack as she teases you mercilessly. "But," she continues, a wicked smile curving her lips, "I think we'd better find another place for our little... party."

Leaning in close once more, Nico Robin captures your lips in another scorching kiss that sends waves of desire coursing through your body. Her hand slips between you, and she begins to stroke your cock in time with their kisses, her nails skimming lightly over the sensitive flesh at the tip each time she pulls back from your mouth.

With a mischievous laugh, she disentangles herself from the em

With her tank top finally discarded and tossed carelessly aside, Nico Robin's perfect breasts are on full display for you to admire as she leads the way into your room. Her nipples are hard and erect from the combination of arousal and the cool air caressing them, and she arches her back slightly in an invitation that you can't possibly ignore. She glances over her shoulder at you, eyes hooded with lust as she watches your every reaction to her body on display.

As soon as the door is closed behind you, Nico Robin drops gracefully to her knees on the carpet, her hands skimming up your thighs until they grip your ass cheeks tightly. Her mouth hangs open invitingly inches away from the tip of your cock as she looks up at you with a mixture of hunger and desire that you've never seen before. Without waiting for an invitation, she takes you deep into her mouth, sucking hard while wrapping her slender tongue around the shaft and teasing the sensitive ridge beneath the crown.

Her hands begin to move up your body, massaging and kneading your thighs before trailing higher to cup your balls, gently rolling them in her palms as she draws you deeper into her mouth with each powerful stroke of her tongue. She moans around you, a throaty sound that vibrates against your sensitive flesh and sends shudders of pleasure coursing through every inch of your body.

With practiced ease, Nico Robin bobs her head up and down on your cock, taking as much of you into her mouth as she possibly can. Her long hair falls across her face in a curtain of silk that only serves to heighten the intensity of the sensations assaulting your senses. Her breath comes hot and

Your dad chuckles, a low rumble in his throat that vibrates against your pelvis as he steps closer to you both. "Alright then," he says with a grin, unfastening his pants and pushing them down along with his boxers before stepping out of them. His cock springs free, already half-hard from the thought of joining in on this little threesome. He looks at Nico Robin, still kneeling between your spread legs, and then back to you again. "Go ahead," he says, giving her a wink. "I'm all yours."

Without another word, she seamlessly transitions from sucking on you to taking your father into her mouth in turn, her hands moving up and down their shafts in perfect unison. Her lips slide up and down over your dad's length with equal enthusiasm while one hand wraps around him, stroking him firmly as the other reaches between your legs again, teasing and massaging your balls before returning to grip your cock once more.

She moves between them effortlessly, her eyes locked on their faces as she watches the expressions of pure lust and desire wash over each of their features. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she bobs her head up and down on first one hard length and then the other, taking them both deeper into her throat with each passing moment. Her hips gyrate against their hands, grinding against their fingers in time with the rhythm of her mouth.

"Oh God," she moans, arching her back as a shudder of pleasure races up her spine. "I can't believe I'm doing this..." She glances from one of you to the other before leaning forward, reaching out to cup each of your faces in turn

She releases your cocks with a wet pop and stands up, stepping back between you both to admire the sight of your naked bodies pressed together like this. With a wicked grin curving her lips, she reaches down and grasp each of your hard lengths in one hand, stroking them in perfect sync as she watches your reactions to her touch. "How do you want it?" she whispers huskily. "Together? One after the other? Or..." Her voice trails off suggestively as her fingers tighten ever so slightly around you, drawing tiny moans of pleasure from both of your lips.

With a flick of her wrist, she brings each cock forward in turn, positioning the heads at her lips. She pauses for a moment, letting the anticipation build as you watch her body tremble with desire, knowing that she's about to take both of you deep into her throat once more. And then, with a soft moan, she lowers her mouth over each of your cocks, taking them both at once in a move that would have been impossible just seconds ago.

Her hands slide up your torsos as she focuses on pleasing you both, one thumb teasing your nipple while the other gently massages your ribcage. She works her mouth expertly back and forth over each hard length, sucking and licking until she feels you begin to lose control beneath her touch.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she continues to pleasure you both, her mind whirling with the sensations assaulting her body from every angle. She's never felt anything like this before, and she knows that she could keep going like this for hours if necessary... but deep down, she also knows that the real climax is yet to come.

Your dad glances over at you with a wicked grin before turning his attention back to Nico Robin. "Oh, I don't know about that," he says slowly, his voice thick with desire. "It takes two to make a thing like this work, you know." He groans as she swirls her tongue around the head of his cock, expertly driving him wild with pleasure.

With one hand still gripping your hard length, Nico Robin reaches out and cups your cheek, guiding your dad's face toward hers so that he can see the adoration and desire written plainly on her features. "You," she whispers hoarsely, "are just as amazing." And then she closes her eyes, tilting her head back as the two of them become lost in a deep, soul-shattering kiss.

Her movements grow more urgent as their lips and tongues twine together, and it's clear that she's getting closer to the edge with each stroke of her hand and each flick of her tongue. "Oh God," she moans, arching her back as she feels herself start to spiral out of control. "I'm gonna..."

But before she can finish the thought, you interrupt, your voice rough with need. "Me too," you croak, feeling your own orgasm building unstoppably inside you. You glance down between their bodies and see that Nico Robin is stroking your cock with practiced ease even as she continues to pleasure your father, her movements growing more erratic as her release draws near.

"Now!" you cry out, coming unglued in a torrent of hot cum as your seed sprays across their bodies and onto the carpet beneath them. With a throaty moan, Nico Robin follows seconds later, her body sh

As the aftershocks of your orgasm begin to fade away, you turn your attention back to your dad, who's still hard and eager between Nico Robin's slippery thighs. He shoots her a mischievous grin before swallowing down one of those little blue pills with a chuckle. "Let's see how you handle this, kid," he says, his voice thick with amusement.

Nico Robin looks on between them, her expression a mixture of lust and curiosity as she watches your dad take the pill. She reaches out to stroke him gently through his boxers, her fingers finding his already-hard length with ease. "Oh yeah," she murmurs, "I think he'll do just fine."

Your dad leans in to capture Nico Robin's lips in a hungry kiss, his tongue dancing roughly against hers as he thrusts his hips against her hand in time with the motion. With your cock still rock-hard and aching for release, you watch them together, helpless to do anything but enjoy the show.

It's an intense display of raw desire and animal lust, and you can tell that neither of them is going to last long under these conditions. Nico Robin moans into your dad's kiss, her body tensing as she feels his erect length brush against her wet folds. She pushes away from him for just a moment, reaching down between their bodies and guiding his cock toward her waiting entrance. "Like this?" she whispers breathlessly before impaling herself on him in one swift motion.

With your dad inside her, Nico Robin begins to ride him hard and fast, her hips moving in sync with the rhythm of their shared breathing. Her breasts bounce enticingly

Her body trembles as she nears the edge yet again, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps that mingle with your dad's each time they collide. Her hips buck against yours harder, seeking friction where none is needed, and you feel yourself growing closer to the brink as well. The heady combination of their skin on skin, her fingers wrapped around your cock, the sight of her riding your dad so expertly... it's almost too much to bear.

With one final thrust, your dad empties himself deep inside Nico Robin, his voice raw as he groans her name. She arches her back in response, crying out as her own orgasm crashes over her in a wave of pure pleasure. Her grip on you tightens and her nails dig into your skin as she comes undone, spilling her essence all over your hands and chest.

She collapses forward onto your dad's chest, panting heavily, still riding his softening cock as she recovers from the intensity of their mutual climax. Her free hand reaches up to caress your cheek, her fingers tracing lazy circles on your skin as she meets your eyes and smiles wearily. "I'm pretty sure that counts as winning," she whispers hoarsely, her breath fanning across your lips.

You can't help but chuckle at her words despite the ache in your achingly hard cock. But before you have time to respond, Nico Robin pulls herself off of your dad and straddles your hips instead, positioning you both at perfect angle for what comes next. With practiced ease, she guides your engorged length to her wet entrance and sinks down onto you in one smooth motion. She groans

With your dad watching intently from beside you and a satisfied grin playing across his lips, Nico Robin leans in to kiss you passionately as she begins to ride you hard and fast. Her hips move in perfect sync with the rhythm of their lips as they grind against each other in a dance that borders on primal. Your hands grasp her waist tightly, pulling her body flush against yours as your erect length throbs in time with your heartbeat.

Her moans fill the room, vibrating against your skin and sending shivers of pleasure racing through every nerve ending you own. With each thrust, she feels you deep inside her, filling the emptiness that's been there since the two of you parted ways so many years ago. Her fingers trail lightly up your chest and over your shoulders, tangling in your hair as she arches her back in ecstasy.

Your dad looks on between them with a mixture of lust and admiration, his own erection once more hardening at the sight of you taking what's rightfully yours. "Looks like I knew who would win," he says, his voice rough with desire as he reaches out to run a hand through her long hair.

Nico Robin moans in response, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending. Her head falls back against your shoulder, and she closes her eyes, focusing on the feelings wracking her body as you move inside her. The tension that's been building between them since they first laid eyes on each other seems to dissipate with each stroke of their hips, each thrust of their bodies against one another.

As she nears the edge again, Nico Robin digs her nails into your shoulders and pushes herself harder onto you, seeking completion in your grasp. Her breath comes

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as she feels herself spiraling closer and closer to the edge of oblivion. With each thrust of your hips, you drive her higher, sending waves of pleasure washing over her body like a tidal wave. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders, leaving tiny trails of blood in their wake as she arches her back and throws her head back, crying out your name with each orgasmic spasm that ripples through her core.

Your dad watches the two of you together, his eyes darkening with lust as he too begins to harden again at the sight. "You're right," he whispers hoarsely. "That does count as winning." With a single swift motion, he reaches out and pushes Nico Robin forward onto her hands and knees, exposing her tight little ass for him. He takes hold of her hips, guiding them back toward his still-hard cock as he positions himself behind her.

Nico Robin lets out a moan of protest but doesn't pull away from either of you. Instead, she lowers herself slowly onto your dad's length, feeling the heat and weight of him pressing against her sore but satisfied pussy. Your hand reaches around to caress her hip, guiding her hips as she rides him harder this time, her body adapting quickly to the new sensations.

Her moans fill the room once more, a cacophony of desire and pleasure that sends shockwaves through your bodies as you watch them together. Your dad reaches around, his hand gripping her breast roughly as he begins to thrust harder into her aching pussy. Nico Robin's head falls forward, her hair falling across the small of her back as she focuses on the sensations that course through

You wait expectantly for her to answer your question, watching as she rides your father's cock harder and faster, moaning his name in ecstasy. Her breasts bounce enticingly with each thrust, her nipples now erect and hard against the palm of your hand. She glances over her shoulder at you before meeting your eyes once more, a mischievous smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "Well," she purrs, "I was married to someone else once... but I think maybe now..." Her words trail off as she focuses intently on the sensations between her legs, grinding against your father's hand and his hard length inside her.

Your dad lets out a guttural moan, feeling Nico Robin's tight channel squeeze him in perfect rhythm. He reaches around to pinch one of her nipples roughly, drawing another moan from deep within her throat. With each thrust, she takes more of him inside her, their bodies moving as one in a frenzy of passion and lust.

As the tension begins to build again between them, Nico Robin leans back slightly, her eyes meeting yours once more. "I don't think I could ever choose," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. "I want you both." She reaches down, grabbing your cock and stroking it roughly as she rides your dad's length harder. Her hips move in perfect synchronization now, as if she were a marionette controlled by the rhythm of her own moans.

Your dad groans lowly, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he feels himself nearing the edge again. Nico Robin's body tenses and arches upward with a shout, her orgasm rolling

At the mention of divorcing their partners to marry each other, a wave of conflicting emotions washes over Nico Robin's face. On one hand, she's never been as satisfied or in love with anyone as she is with both of you right now. But on the other hand, there are serious commitments and considerations involved that can't be ignored. She glances between you, her chest heaving as she tries to find the words to express how she feels.

As if sensing her inner turmoil, your dad reaches around to cup one of her breasts, squeezing gently before taking it into his mouth and suckling. The sensation sends a shudder of pleasure through her entire body, and she gasps his name as she feels herself growing even closer to the edge once more.

Meanwhile, you continue to stroke your erect length, watching as Nico Robin's movements grow increasingly erratic and desperate. Her eyes meet yours again, pleading for understanding and reassurance. "I don't know..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice breaking as emotion chokes her words. She arches her back sharply against your dad's hand before collapsing forward onto his waiting shoulder, her body trembling from the aftershocks of yet another powerful orgasm.

Both of you watch intently as she regains her composure, waiting for her to respond to what has just been proposed. She closes her eyes, trying to sort through all of the emotions and considerations racing through her mind at once. Finally, she sighs heavily and opens her eyes, looking first at your dad and then back at you. "I don't know if that would be fair...to them..." Her words trail off as she wrestles with the conflict within herself.

As the sun streams in through the window, casting a warm glow across the bed where you all three lay spent and satiated from the previous night's revelry, Nico Robin's eyes flutter open. She blinks up at the ceiling, remembering vaguely how she came to be here with both of you. Her body hums with contentment as she feels your dad's strong arms wrapped around her waist and your hand resting possessively on her hip.

She turns her head slightly to look at each of you in turn, taking in the sight of your sleepy smiles and mussed hair. A small smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she thinks back to the previous night's intense, passionate lovemaking. The memory of how good it felt to be wanted by both of you so badly is still fresh in her mind, leaving a warm glow in her chest.

Her gaze drifts down your dad's body before moving back up to meet his eyes. There's something different about him now... something more comfortable and familiar. They've always had a certain bond, but last night took it to a whole new level. She bites her lower lip, still unsure of how she feels about everything that's happened but unable to deny the desire she feels for both of you.

Finally, her eyes find yours and hold steady. "So," she says quietly, swallowing hard against the lump in her throat. "What now?" She wants to know where this goes from here... if they can still be a family despite everything that's happened. But even as she asks the question, she knows that there are no easy answers and that whatever choice they make will have far-reaching consequences for all of them.

Nico Robin gives you a small smile of gratitude as she listens to your words, her heart fluttering in response. The thought of spending the night - or even just a few more hours - with both of you is almost too much for her to bear. "I'd like that," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of your shared breathing. She nestles closer against your dad's chest, feeling the warmth and strength emanating from his body as he wraps one arm tighter around her waist in response.

The three of you lie there in silence for a few moments, each lost in their own thoughts as they sort through the complex web of emotions that has been woven over the past day. Nico Robin knows she needs more time to process everything that's happened and figure out what she truly wants. But right now, all she can focus on is the feeling of being wanted and loved by both of you... and how much she wishes that didn't have to change.

Shivering with anticipation, Nico Robin slides out of bed and sashays over to a nearby chair. She gracefully perches herself on the edge, her toned legs spread wide apart to reveal the lacy black thong and garter belt hiding beneath her silky robe. Her hands dip into the folds of her voluminous sleeves, slowly inching closer toward the cups of her bra before finally withdrawing completely, leaving her perky nipples hard and exposed against the thin fabric.

With a wicked smile, she turns her attention back to you both. "Well then," she purrs, "if that's what my little rebels want..." She slides off of the chair, landing on all fours in front of you. Her robe parts ways with her body, revealing the rest of her lingerie and exposing her most intimate places to your view. "Let's see if Mommy Robin can teach you a lesson you won't forget."

She waits expectantly for one of you to make the first move, her breath coming in shallow gasps as her heart races with anticipation. You can feel the tension building between all three of you, an electric current dancing along your skin and heightening every sensation. The air is thick with desire and desire, and it's clear that none of you are ready to give in without a fight.

As your dad's cock fills her up once more, Nico Robin arches her back in ecstasy, moaning his name as he begins to thrust slowly inside her. Her breasts sway temptingly with each movement, nipples erect and hard beneath the thin fabric of her robe. She reaches back between them, gripping your dad's hip and pulling him closer as she meets his eyes in the mirror above the bed. Their passionate gaze locks, sharing a moment of intense connection as their bodies move together in perfect rhythm.

Meanwhile, you watch from across the room, hand moving to stroke yourself roughly through your pajama pants as you take in the sight before you. Nico Robin's lithe body is flexed and arched as she takes her dad's thrusts, her mouth open in a silent moan that echoes in your mind. You watch as she reaches down between them, cupping your erect length through your boxers and gently stroking it up and down. The feel of her touch against your skin only serves to heighten the ache in your achingly hard cock, and you're finding it harder and harder to resist joining them on the bed.

Nico Robin turns her head to look at you over her shoulder as you enter the room, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her lips. The idea of pretending she's in control sends a thrill racing through her body, and it's clear from the hungry expression on her face that she's more than willing to play along with whatever game you have in mind. "Oh?" She purrs seductively, her voice lowering an octave as she continues to rock her hips against your dad's thrusts.

With her free hand, she gently cups your cheek, drawing your gaze back to hers. Her fingers feel warm and soft against your skin, contrasting sharply with the roughness of the chair you sit on. "And what sort of cosplay are you proposing exactly?" She asks, a mischievous glint in her eye.

Your dad groans as he feels Nico Robin's fingers dig into his shoulder, urging him to go deeper and harder inside her. He presses his lips against her neck, suckling roughly as he starts to pick up the pace, thrusting harder with each stroke of their hips. The feel of her body squeezing him so tightly sends wave after wave of pleasure coursing through his veins, making it difficult for him to concentrate on anything but her.

As you step closer to her and begin massaging her breast roughly through her robe, Nico Robin's breath hitches in her throat. She arches into your touch, moaning loudly as she feels herself growing wetter from your rough handling. Her fingers grip the fabric of his shirt tightly, biting back a protest when he whispers about seeing what it would feel like to have her ass against him.

Her hips move faster now, grinding against your dad's cock in a rhythm that mirrors yours. She looks over her shoulder at you both, her eyes dark and lust-filled. "Oh really?" she purrs, her voice low and husky. "And what would I have to do if I agreed to that?" Her hand slips down between your legs, cupping your erection roughly through the material of your boxers, her thumb pressing against the sensitive head.

Your dad growls, thrusting deeper inside her as she begins to stroke you in time with her movements. His free hand grips her hip tightly, pushing her harder against you while his other hand curls into a fist and presses against her breast roughly through the robe. The sensation of being so close to losing control only serves to excite him further.

"Hmm?" You smile, licking your lips as you watch them together. "Well, I think there are...perks..." You reach out with one hand and cups her breast roughly through the thin fabric of her robe, pinching her hard nipple between thumb and forefinger before tweaking it mercilessly.

Nico Robin cries out, arching her back away from your touch as a jolt of pleasure ripples through her body. Her breath comes in short gasps as she tries to focus on the feelings

The next day arrives, and as your father leaves for work in a flurry of goodbyes and promises to call, Nico Robin finds herself standing alone with you in the empty house. The silence is deafening after the chaos of yesterday's events, making her heart race uncomfortably fast. She glances at you, noticing that your gaze drifts from her face down to her lingerie-clad body before moving back up again.

"So," she finally says, clearing her throat awkwardly. "What do we...want to do today?" Her tone is cautious, as if afraid of saying the wrong thing or setting off another round of passionate lovemaking. She stands a little straighter, hoping that might give you some sort of indication about what she should do next.

You shrug noncommittally, hands stuffed in your pockets. You're not quite sure where to go from here yourself. The idea of having Nico Robin all to yourself for the day is both thrilling and terrifying at the same time. You glance over her shoulder toward the bedroom, unable to resist thinking about how hot she looked last night in that chair...

Your eyes meet hers again, and you feel a flush creep up your neck. Nico Robin's lips quirk into a small smile, seeming to understand what you're thinking. "Well," she says with a breathy laugh, "we could always go back there..." She gestures toward the bedroom suggestively before walking over to you and gently taking your hand in hers. "Or we could do something else if you'd prefer." Her gaze is steady and serious now, as if daring you to choose another path.

What would you like to do with Nico Robin today?

As you ask her about Luffy and Franky, Nico Robin pauses for a moment before answering. She takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly, trying to find the words that convey her feelings about these two individuals without causing further discomfort or embarrassment.

"Well," she starts carefully, "you should know that I was engaged to Luffy for a while, so we were...intimate." Her cheeks flush slightly as she says this; admitting it out loud still makes her feel self-conscious. "But after he left for his journey and I met you..." She trails off, looking down at their intertwined hands. "It's complicated with him."

At your question about Franky, Nico Robin lets out a small laugh. "Ah, yes...Franky is a dear friend of mine as well. He's always been very flirtatious and attentive, but I never saw him as anything more than that." She pauses again, considering her words. "I think...part of me wanted to keep them both in my life, even though things had changed between us."

With this confession out in the open, there's a weight lifted off Nico Robin's shoulders. She looks up at you with sincere eyes and takes another step closer, reaching up to stroke your cheek gently with her free hand. "But now," she says softly, "I want to be with you. You make me feel things that I never thought possible." Her lips part slightly as she leans in, brushing her own against yours for a tentative moment before pressing more firmly.

What do you think about what Nico Robin has said? Do you want to continue exploring this newfound attraction between the three of you? Or would you rather focus on just the two of them, figuring

Nico Robin blushes deeply at the thought of having a threesome with you and Nami, her heart racing in anticipation. She takes a step back, biting her lower lip nervously before looking up at you with a mix of desire and uncertainty. "N-Nami...?" she stammers, unsure if this is something you truly want or if it's just a fleeting fantasy.

At your reaction, Nico Robin hesitates for a moment longer before finally pulling out her phone. With shaking fingers, she types out a quick message to Nami, asking if she would be interested in joining them for some fun later today. As she waits for a response, she glances at you expectantly, wondering how this will play out between the three of them.

With a playful smile and a wink, Nico Robin steps even closer to you. "Very well," she says breathily, her hands settling on your shoulders. "Class is now in session." She pushes you back gently against the bed before kneeling between your spread legs, gazing up at you with hungry eyes.

Her fingers slide beneath the waistband of your boxers and tug them down over your hips, revealing your already-hard length to her eager touch. Her lips part in a soft moan as she reaches out, wrapping her hand around your shaft and beginning to stroke you slowly up and down.

"First lesson," she whispers, leaning in closer until their breath mingles on your skin, "is about foreplay." Her free hand dips beneath her robe, brushing against the lace of her thong before sliding higher between her legs. She bites her lower lip as her fingers find wetness there, and she begins to stroke herself in time with her movements on you.

With each downward thrust of her hand, Nico Robin's breast bobs enticingly against your stomach, the lacy fabric of her robe offering little resistance to their movement. Her other nipple is hard and aching for attention, and she knows just how to draw it out of you. With a sultry glance up at you, she reaches up and pinches her own nipple roughly through the fabric, eliciting a groan from deep within your chest.

She can feel the tension building in the air, the electricity that crackles between them every time their skin touches. Nico Robin takes this as a cue to increase the pace of her strokes, sliding her hand up and down your length faster and harder, her other hand moving with equal urgency against

As you close in on your release, the tension between the three of you escalates to a breaking point. Nico Robin looks up at you with needy eyes as she continues to stroke you relentlessly, her free hand squeezing and pinching her own nipple harder. "Please," she whispers breathlessly, "I need your touch."

Without another word, your father moves to comply. His hands slide beneath Nico Robin's body, grasping her hips as he lifts her up, positioning her so that her wet folds are pressed against your cock. "Now," he groans roughly, thrusting his hips upward in a powerful motion that embeds him fully inside of her for the first time since she'd seen him off at the airport hours earlier. His hands move up to cup Nico Robin's breasts, kneading them roughly through the silky fabric of her robe as he begins to fuck her with urgent strokes.

His touch sends a shockwave of pleasure coursing through your body, amplifying the sensation of your impending orgasm. With shaking hands, you reach down between their tangled limbs and stroke yourself in time with his thrusts, feeling your release building up inside you as your father's rhythm grows more frenzied and desperate.

Nico Robin gasps and moans, her head thrown back against the bed as she writhes beneath their touches. Her fingers flutter helplessly against the sheets, her body arching instinctively toward the pleasure that radiates from every touch. With one last thrust from your father, she cries out in orgasm, her walls clenching tightly around him as waves of ecstasy wash over her.

Nico Robin's eyes widen in surprise as you bring her breast to your mouth and begin to suckle hungrily, feeling the warm milk flow over your tongue and down your throat. Her nipples harden even more at the sensation, becoming erect and sensitive beneath your lips. She moans softly, arching into your touch as you continue to stroke her breast with your hand.

When you mention titfuck, she gasps, her body tensing in anticipation. "Oh... yes..." She closes her eyes, enjoying the feel of your hands on her breasts and the sensual pleasure it brings. Her fingers slide through your hair, urging you closer as her breath quickens.

With a moan, she rolls onto her stomach, presenting her back to you. "Here," she pants, "like this..." She tilts her hips up slightly, offering access to her ass as well as her wet folds. Her breast spill out over the bed, heavy and full, aching for your touch.

Her skin feels warm beneath your fingers as you cup them around one of her breasts and begin to knead it gently. She presses herself further into your hands, her breath coming in ragged gasps as you begin to stroke her breast in time with your thrusts against her ass. The sensation of being filled from both ends sends shivers down her spine, making her moan and writhe beneath your touch.

As you finish cumming in her mouth and suggest the 69 position, Nico Robin's heart races even faster. The thought of being so close to your face, feeling your hot breath against her most sensitive areas sends a jolt of arousal through her entire body. With a moan, she rolls onto her back, spreading her legs wide and beckoning you closer with one hand while using the other to guide your head between them.

Her breasts heave with every breath as they rise and fall, nipples hard and aching for your attention. She watches intently as you lower yourself down between her legs, her eyes fixed on the hard length of your cock that's so close but not quite touching her yet. With a wet, needy gasp, she parts her folds wider, offering herself up to you fully and trustingly.

Her fingers thread through your hair, tugging lightly as your lips finally brush against her sensitive flesh. She gasps, arching into the contact with a moan of pleasure. Her hips buck and writhe beneath your touch, seeking friction where she knows it will feel best. With each lick and suck of your mouth on her folds, she feels herself growing ever closer to the edge, the tension building inside her like a coiled spring ready to snap.

The sting of your hand against her ass cheek is not unwelcome; in fact, it only serves to heighten the growing arousal she feels as you take control. With a shaky breath, she nods obediently, looking up at you with wide, submissive eyes. "D-Daddy," she stammers out, her cheeks flushing darker in response to your command.

Her fingers dig into the sheets as she arches her back off the bed, offering herself even more fully to your ministrations. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you slap her ass again and again, leaving a warm, stinging mark on each pale cheek. She moans with pleasure as your rough hands roam lower still, cupping her aching breasts roughly through the fabric of her bra and pinching at her nipples until they're hard and pointed.

As you continue to tease her body, Nico Robin feels herself growing increasingly desperate for release. Her hips buck against your hands and mouth, seeking friction where she knows it will feel best. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, the word coming out as more of a pleading moan. "I need you..." Her fingers curl into fists, nails digging painfully into her palms as she tries to contain the growing waves of pleasure that are threatening to overwhelm her.

With one final slap against her ass, Nico Robin cries out in a combination of relief and pleasure, her body tense as waves of release wash over her. Her inner walls clench tightly around your fingers, milking every last drop of satisfaction from the orgasm that she knows you're enjoying watching just as much as she is feeling it.

Her eyes flutter closed, a pleased smile curving her

As you continue to finger her mouth and pussy while she's still lying on the bed, Nico Robin feels a surge of adrenaline course through her veins. Her body reacts instinctively to your rough touch, arching into the contact with moans of pleasure. With a slow breath, she rises unsteadily to her knees, gaze fixed on you as she crawls across the bed toward your lap.

Her breasts sway enticingly as she approaches, and she leans forward to brush them against your chest teasingly before planting a soft kiss at the base of your cock. Her hands slide up along your thighs, feeling the warmth and strength beneath her fingertips. With a mischievous grin, she looks up at you and begins to slowly circle her hips around, moving closer and closer to the tip of your engorged length while still maintaining eye contact.

Her breath comes in shallow gasps as she finally presses her folds against your cock, feeling the hardness beneath her wet center. With a satisfied moan, she begins to move up and down, grinding herself against you in a slow, teasing rhythm that drives them both wild with need. Her fingers dig into your thighs for leverage as she leans forward, pressing her breasts into your hands.

As the pleasure builds between them, Nico Robin's movements become more frantic and desperate. She arches her back off the bed, moaning loudly with each downward thrust that brings her closer to climax. Her hips sway erratically, seeking release from the intense ache building deep within her.

"Daddy..." she whispers, voice hoarse and breathless. "Please... I need it..." She gyrates her hips

As the pleasure builds between them, Nico Robin's movements become more frantic and desperate. She arches her back off the bed, moaning loudly with each downward thrust that brings her closer to climax. Her hips sway erratically, seeking release from the intense ache building deep within her.

"Daddy..." she whispers, voice hoarse and breathless. "Please... I need it..." She gyrates her hips faster against your growing erection, feeling the head of your cock brush against her sensitive folds with each thrust. Her fingers dig deeper into your thighs as her climax nears, the tension in her body building to a breaking point.

With one final moan, she comes, her muscles tensing and relaxing in waves of pleasure that send shockwaves through her entire body. She collapses forward onto you, panting heavily as her orgasm begins to subside. Her breasts still pressed against your chest, her hair splayed out around them like a halo of darkness.

For a moment, the two of them remain still, basking in the afterglow of their shared ecstasy. Then, with a slow and deliberate movement, Nico Robin slides off your lap and onto her back again. Her eyes are heavy-lidded and satisfied as she watches you carefully from where she lies. "Your turn," she breathes huskily, reaching out to guide your cock toward her parted folds.

As you cum all over her face and body, Nico Robin's eyes widen in surprise and pleasure at the amount of your release. Her mouth drops open as she feels hot seed dripping down her chin and onto her neck, her nipples harden even further when she realizes that some of it has landed on them too. "Oh, God," she moans, arching her back off the bed as another wave of intense pleasure washes over her from the sensation.

Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, trying to keep herself grounded as she writhes beneath your touch. Her body feels flushed and sated from their recent activities, but there's still an innate need deep within her that craves more of what you can give. With a shuddering breath, she looks up at you with pleading eyes. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, "can we do it again?"

Her hands reach out to stroke your cock gently, testing the waters to see how much longer you might last. Her fingers slide over your skin, tracing delicate patterns as she waits for your answer, her breath coming in ragged gasps that fuel the desire burning brightly in her eyes.

Despite the intensity of their lovemaking thus far, Nico Robin is eager to see where else they can take things. The thought of exploring all the dark corners of this forbidden attraction leaves her feeling dizzy with anticipation. As she watches your reaction to her suggestive touches, a slow smile curves her lips upwards in triumph.

With a satisfied smile, Nico Robin arches her back off the bed to meet his thrusts as he begins to fuck her once more. Her body feels like it's on fire beneath him, and she finds herself growing wetter with every hard stroke of his hips against hers. As he pinches and teases her nipples, her breath catches in her throat, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her entire being.

Her hands slide down between their bodies to rub her clit as he fucks her, seeking release from the building tension that's coiling tightly inside her. She digs her fingers into the skin of his thighs, urging him closer as she thrashes beneath him, moaning and mewling with each forceful thrust. Her hips circle wildly against his cock, seeking deeper penetration and a release that threatens to consume her whole being.

As their passion reaches its peak once more, Nico Robin's eyes roll back in her head and she cries out wordlessly, her body going rigid as orgasm washes over her like a wave. Her muscles convulse around your cock, milk his release deep into her womb as warm liquid pools between their tangled bodies. Her fingers curl uncontrollably into fists, nails biting into the flesh of his thighs as she tries to contain the powerful sensations coursing through every inch of her being.

For long moments after, they lie together panting heavily, feeling their hearts racing against each other's chests. Nico Robin's body is bathed in sweat and salty sweetness from your seed, but she doesn't mind the mess at all; instead, she revels in the knowledge that this was not just sex, but a connection between two people who have crossed a line they

As you and your father continue to talk about their plans, Nico Robin can't help but feel a mixture of emotions churning within her. She listens intently, trying to understand the dynamic they share and where exactly she fits into it all. It becomes clear that she is expected to be part of this unconventional family arrangement, and while there's an undeniable sense of possessiveness from both men, they seem genuinely fond of her as well.

When your father notices her watching them, he smiles reassuringly in her direction before leaning over to kiss her forehead. "Don't you worry, Nico Robin," he says with a warmth that surprises her. "We both want what's best for you."

As the conversation continues, Nico Robin finds herself growing more comfortable with the situation. The thought of being loved and cherished by two men who are so attentive to her needs is exhilarating, and she can't help but feel a spark of hope begin to flicker within her heart. She watches them fondly, content for now simply to bask in their affection and enjoy the love they have to offer.

Eventually, your father seems to sense her thoughts, his gaze lingering on hers for several long moments before he stands up suddenly. "Well," he says with a chuckle, "I suppose we should get dinner started." With that, he takes your stepmom's hand and leads them both toward the kitchen, leaving Nico Robin alone with her thoughts... and an interesting new arrangement to ponder over.

As the conversation about polygamy continues, Nico Robin finds herself growing more comfortable with the idea of being part of this unconventional family. She listens intently as your father and stepmom discuss their feelings and concerns, offering words of encouragement when needed. Her own heart swells with affection for both of them, and she can't help but feel a sense of belonging in this unusual arrangement.

When your stepmom expresses her doubts about sharing your father's affections, Nico Robin instinctively reaches out to comfort her. She places a reassuring hand on her shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I understand how you feel," she says softly, "but I promise we can all make this work together. Your dad loves you both very much, and I know he'll do whatever he can to ensure everyone is happy and content."

As the evening continues, Nico Robin finds herself drawn closer to the pair of them. They are her family now, whether by blood or bond, and she cherishes every moment spent in their presence. She listens attentively as they plan for the future, offering advice when asked but also allowing them the space to figure things out on their own. Through it all, there's an underlying current of love and support that never wavers, a testament to the strength of their connection despite the unconventional nature of it.

You hear a loud noise coming from downstairs and decide to investigate. As you peek around the corner, your eyes widen in shock as you see your father, stepmom Nami, and your ex-stepmom Robin engaged in a heated threesome on the couch. Your father has his hands full with both women; one of them is straddling him while the other kneels beside him, taking him deep inside her mouth.

"Dad," you whisper, feeling a mix of anger and jealousy welling up inside you. "What's going on?" He looks up at you with a sheepish grin, his cheeks flushed from exertion. "Oh, hi son," he says casually, not even trying to hide the pleasure radiating from his face. "We were just... having a little fun."

Nami glances over her shoulder at you before turning back to kiss your father passionately, moaning into his ear. Robin pants heavily as she watches you, her chest rising and falling rapidly beneath her exposed breasts. For a moment, the four of you stand there in silence, the tension thick enough to cut with a knife.

Then, without warning, your father gestures for you to join them. "Come on," he says with a knowing smile, reaching out to stroke your crotch through your pajamas. "Don't tell me you haven't been thinking about this."

As the passion ignites between all four of you on the couch, Nico Robin watches with a mixture of awe and desire. The air is thick with lust as everyone's hands roam greedily over bare skin, seeking out pleasure in every erogenous zone they can find. Her breath comes faster as she feels your touch against her body; when you reach out to cup her breast or squeeze her ass, she arches into the contact with a moan.

She glances between you and your father, their faces flushed with arousal, and knows that this is something special. Their eyes meet briefly across the space between them before darting away again, as if shy about how intense their connection has become. It's a heady feeling for her to be part of such an intimate moment between two men who mean so much to her.

Nami groans beneath your father's rough hands, digging her nails into his shoulders as she tries to get closer to him. Her hips rock rhythmically against his cock, grinding out her need for release. Robin, on the other hand, seems almost predatory in her movements; she curls a leg around your waist and moans loudly when you press two fingers inside her slick folds.

With their bodies joined in a tangled mess of limbs and sweaty skin, they continue to fuck and suck and moan until the air is thick with the sounds of their passionate explorations. The couch creaks under the weight of all four of them as they rock together, seeking satisfaction from the connections they've formed in this heated moment.

When at last it becomes too much for any of them to bear, they reach the height of ecstasy almost simultaneously: your father groans loudly as he comes inside Nami,

When they enter the master bedroom, your father glances at you meaningfully before climbing onto the bed and settling between Nami's spread legs. He kisses her deeply as his hand moves to fondle her breast, expertly teasing the nipple until it hardens against his palm. In response, she arches her back off the mattress, moaning in pleasure as he begins to stroke himself rhythmically in time with her movements.

As you watch them together, a mixture of lust and curiosity courses through your veins. Your gaze shifts to Robin, who's sitting on the edge of the bed, naked and impossibly sexy with anticipation written all over her face. She pouts her lips as she looks at you expectantly, an invitation etched into every line of her body.

With a deep breath, you climb onto the bed beside her, straddling her hips. Her skin is hot and silky beneath your fingers as you stroke her through the hair between her legs, teasing at her entrance with gentle flicks of your thumb. "Are you ready for this?" you whisper in her ear, nipping at her lobe gently.

Her hands come up to wrap around your shoulders, pulling you closer to her. "Hnh," she moans, arching into the touch. "I've been waiting for this all night." With a groan of approval, you push two fingers inside her at once, feeling her tight heat close around them in an almost painful grip. She gasps and rocks her hips back against your hand, meeting your touch with a need that borders on desperation.

As she begins to move beneath your touch, you can feel your cock growing hard against the fabric of your pajama bottoms. You reach down to pull them off

Robin nods eagerly in agreement as she watches your father and stepmom Nami engaged in their own passionate embrace on the bed nearby. Her eyes meet yours, conveying her arousal and anticipation for what's to come. As you climb onto the bed beside them, your hardened member bobs free from its confines, glistening with pre-cum. She reaches out to take it in her hand, stroking it slowly as she looks up at you with desire-filled eyes.

"Do you want me to suck it?" she whispers, her voice husky and sultry. Her tongue darts out to swirl around the head of your cock, teasing you mercilessly before taking the tip between her lips and beginning to suck softly. You groan deep in your throat as pleasure washes over you; she's skillful and eager, her mouth moving perfectly in sync with her hand on your shaft.

Meanwhile, Nami watches the exchange with a mixture of curiosity and envy. She glances between you and your father before leaning forward to trail kisses down his chest, nipping lightly at his collarbone as she reaches for his cock. "Daddy," she breathes out, wrapping her hand around him and beginning to stroke in rhythm with the movements of your own hips.

Within moments, all four of you are entwined in a heated haze of pleasure. Your father's moans fill the room as Nami pleasures him, his head thrown back against the pillow as he tries to focus on Robin sucking you off while also watching Nami and the way she touches him. You grip her hair tightly in your fist, pulling slightly at the tenderness around her scalp as she bobs

As you watch your father and stepmom Nami engage in a heated embrace, the desire to join them grows almost unbearable. Your hands grip her hips possessively, grinding your hard length against her hip as she continues to suck you off with skilled ease. When Robin looks over at you and smirks suggestively, offering herself up for a threesome, it's the last straw; with a groan of need, you pull roughly on her hair, forcing her mouth free from your cock before spinning her around to face your father and stepmom.

"Dad," you moan, reaching out to cup his cheek before running your hand through his hair, "I want to watch you fuck her." Your voice is husky and commanding, sending a shiver down Robin's spine as she feels the full weight of your desire. She spreads her legs invitingly, exposing herself to both of their gazes, while Nami looks between the two of you with a mixture of curiosity and anticipation.

As your father kisses his way down Robin's neck and chest, his hand finds its way to her bare ass, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh. "Oh yes," she moans, arching into his touch. "Fuck me hard, Daddy." With a growl of approval, he reaches between their bodies, guiding his cock toward her wet folds before thrusting deeply inside. Her back arches as she lets out a sharp gasp, her fingernails digging into your bedding in an effort to keep herself grounded against the pleasure coursing through every inch of her being.

The erotic scene unfolds before you like a sensual ballet; each stroke of your father's hips, each moan and gasp from

As you watch your father and stepmom Nami engaged in a passionate tangle of limbs and lust, it's impossible not to feel the heat emanating from their bodies washing over you like a wave. Your own arousal grows more intense with every moan that escapes Robin's lips, every grind of your hips against Nami's yielding form. You reach down between her legs, finding her wet and eager for release as well. With two fingers, you stroke in time to the rhythm of your father's thrusts into his ex-wife, feeling the slick heat envelop your hand as she grows increasingly needy.

Her moans echo throughout the room, mingling with the sounds of your father and Robin's pleasure, creating a cacophony of desire that ratchets up the tension in the air to unbearable levels. Your cock presses painfully against its confines, leaking pre-cum onto the sheets as you struggle to contain the raw power threatening to explode forth from within you.

When Robin gasps your father's name and her body arches off the mattress in ecstasy, Nami seems almost beside herself with excitement. She whimpers and bucks against your touch, her nails digging into your shoulders as she struggles to remain upright under the weight of her own mounting pleasure. "Oh Daddy," she breathes raggedly, "I'm so close..."

The air crackles with electricity as you watch them together; their bodies moving in perfect sync, their moans and gasps intertwining like a symphony of desire. With one final thrust, your father releases deep within Robin, his body shuddering with pleasure as he empties himself into her. As she gasps and p

As your father catches his breath after their explosive coupling, he chuckles softly and shakes his head. "You really are something else, you know that?" He looks at each of them in turn, a satisfied grin playing around the corners of his lips. "I think it's a tie." Robin rolls her eyes but can't help but smile back at him, while Nami beams with pride.

"Alright then," you continue, still holding them both close, "let's see if they can do something to impress us even more, shall we?" At your words, all three of the women exchange knowing glances before shifting their bodies so that they're kneeling on the bed in front of you. Their hands slide down their thighs, cupping and caressing themselves as they wait for you to make the next move.

You hesitate for a moment, caught between wanting to take control and being overwhelmed by the intense desire that still thrums through your veins. Then, with a growl of need, you reach out to cup Robin's breast, fondling her roughly through her lace bra before leaning in to capture her nipple between your teeth. Her back arches off the bed at the sensation, and she moans loudly into your ear as she wraps her legs around your waist, trying to pull you closer.

"Oh Daddy," Nami whispers, her voice shaking with arousal as she feels the heat of the exchange between you and Robin. She spreads her legs wider, revealing herself to you, and when you lean in to trail a finger along her folds, she gasps audibly, bucking her hips against your touch.

As their moans fill the room, feeding off each other's energy like kindling catching fire