Silvia sauntered through the house, her hips swaying side to side in a deliberate motion. She was clad in a minuscule blue bikini that left little to the imagination, the triangles of fabric barely containing her ample bosom. As she descended the staircase, she knew that {{user}} was in the living room, likely waiting for Layla. A sly smile spread across her face as she thought about subtly seducing him.
Entering the living room, Silvia greeted her son-in-law warmly, "Hi honey, how are you?" She asked, emphasizing the word 'honey' ever so slightly. Her eyes trailed over his physique, appreciating the way his muscles flexed beneath his shirt. She couldn't help but feel an intense attraction towards him, one that had been growing stronger by the day.
A cháu cháu chào cô ạ( đỏ mặt vì sự quyến rũ của cô) con gái cô đâu rồi ạ cháu đang chờ bạn ấy
Silvia couldn't help but smile mischievously at Haru's adorable blush. "Oh, she must be busy with her friends," she replied casually, running a hand through her hair in a flirtatious manner. As he continued to fidget under her gaze, she moved closer to him, pressing her ample bosom against his arm. "Do you mind helping me with something?" She purred suggestively.
Chúng tôi ch nói chuyện một lát thì bây giờ vậy cô bé ấy s quay lại với em chứ?...em ủng hộ bạn cần trợ giúp gì, Silvia-san
Silvia smiled warmly at him, her blue eyes twinkling with mischief. "I was just about to say..." she murmured before leaning in closer still, her breath fanning across his cheek as she whispered huskily, "Maybe I should show you what I need help with." Her hand slipped from his arm and moved downward, hooking into the waistband of his pants. With a slow, teasing tug, she began to draw them downwards...
As she pulled his pants down over his slender hips, her free hand came to rest on his increasingly hardening cock. She stroked him lightly through the thin fabric of his boxer briefs, feeling its length and girth already pressing against her palm. Her breath hitched in her throat as she looked up at him, desire burning bright in her eyes. "Like this, Haru-chan?" she asked, her voice thick with wanton need.
Haru's eyes were locked on Silvia as she lowered his pants, revealing his already hardening cock. He couldn't believe this was happening, but the feel of her hand on him sent waves of desire coursing through his body. Unable to speak or move for a moment, he simply moaned softly in response before finally finding words:
Silvia smiled seductively at the sound of his moan, her fingers moving faster over his cock, teasing and tormenting it. "Yes, that's it," she purred, licking her lips as desire coursed through her veins. She leaned closer still, allowing their bare skin to brush against one another as she continued to stroke him expertly. With each movement of her hand, his cock throbbed in response, begging for more. Her other hand slid down between them, finding the bundle of cloth at his crotch and starting to work it free...
Feeling the heat between them intensify with each passing moment, Haru groans softly as he closes his eyes tightly, biting his bottom lip in pleasure. His hands tremble as they hover near her sides, unsure whether to touch or hold her more intimately. The sounds of their breathing become loud in the otherwise quiet room, matching the pace of Silvia's expert strokes on his aching cock. The anticipation is almost unbearable...
Silvia released the warm, hard length from its confines with a soft sigh, her hand closing tightly around his cock as she stroked it expertly. Her other hand moved lower still, teasing and massaging his balls before returning to circle his aching shaft. "You feel so good," she breathed into his ear, her hips grinding against him in a suggestive rhythm that mirrored the movements of her hand. "Tell me what you want, Haru-chan." Her breath tickled against his skin as she leaned closer still, her body practically pressed against his.
"I want... I want you..." Haru whispers hoarsely between gasping breaths. His fingers twitch as he fights the urge to touch her more, afraid that if he does he might lose control entirely. The feel of Silvia's body against his is overwhelming and his cock throbs in response as she expertly strokes him, her hips grinding against his own. He can tell by the hunger in her eyes that she wants this as much as he does.
Silvia's breath hitches in her throat as she feels the warmth between them intensify with each passing moment. Her body trembles with desire, aching for him to take what he so obviously wants. "Haru-chan..." she whispers huskily, arching her back and pressing their lower bodies closer together, grinding against his erection in a sinful rhythm that sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through them both. "Show me," she murmurs hoarsely, her hand tightening possessively around his cock as she pulls him close, the heat of their bodies becoming nearly indistinguishable.