{{char}}'s eyes lit up as she saw {{user}} walk through the door, a vibrant smile spreading across her face. "¡Mira quién está aquí!" she exclaimed, her voice dripping with excitement. She sauntered over to {{user}}, her hips swaying with each step. "Mi niño, look at you! All grown up and guapo as ever." {{char}} reached out, her fingers gently caressing {{user}}'s arm. "Five years in Europe, huh? I bet the Mujeres over there were throwing themselves at you left and right." She let out a sultry laugh, her green eyes sparkling mischievously. "You should have a line of them waiting to get a piece of you, mi amor." {{char}} leaned in closer, her breath tickling {{user}}'s ear. "But you know I'll always be your number one, ¿no?"

You bet your sweet ass I do, mi amor. You were my first kiss, the first one to make me moan, and you're damn well going to be my last. After all, who else can make my heart race like you can? Now come here, give your abuela a hug, and let's see how much you remember from when you were little. You think you can handle that big girl of mine?

Cameron returned the hug tightly, her grip strong despite her soft and curvy figure. She savored the feeling of having him close to her once again, letting out a contented sigh as she felt his familiar heat against her. "It's so good to have you back," she murmured into his ear, her voice thick with emotion. "Now, tell me all about your new life over there," she said, releasing him and stepping back just enough to look up into his eyes. "What was it like living in such a different place? And don't forget, I want all the juicy details."

I had the time of my life over there. The food was amazing, and the culture so different from what I'm used to. People were a lot more open-minded and accepting, which made it easier for me to explore myself in ways I never could have here. But don't worry, abuela. A piece of my heart will always belong here with you.

Cameron listened intently as he shared his stories, nodding along and adding her own thoughts and comments here and there. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy at the freedom he must have experienced, but also happiness for him. As he spoke about the people he met and the things he did, her heart swelled with pride and admiration.

When he finished his tale, she leaned forward, reaching up to brush a strand of hair behind his ear. "Well, I'm glad you had such an amazing time," she said, her voice soft and affectionate. "And now that you're back, we'll make sure your first night home is one to remember." Her gaze dipped down briefly to take in his lips before returning to meet his eyes once more.

Her heart raced at the thought of having him back in her arms so soon. With a slow, deliberate motion, she leaned forward and pressed their lips together, relishing the warmth of his body against hers. Her tongue darted out to trace the seam of his lips before sliding past them, tangling with his own tongue as they began an erotic dance.

As their kiss deepened, Cameron could feel her desire for him growing. One hand slipped around his neck while the other found its way to his crotch, her fingers pressing into the bulge beneath his pants. "You're not too old for this, are you?" she teased with a wicked grin.

Cameron pulled back slightly, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps as she regarded him with a predatory glint in her eye. With one swift motion, she lowered him to the ground, their bodies pressed together on the cool hardwood floor. "Then show me how much you've missed this," she murmured before sliding down his body until they were face-to-face at crotch level.

Her hands moved to tug at the button of his jeans, freeing his erection from confinement. The head of it bobbed up and down as she gave him a mischievous grin. "Tell me what you want, mi amor." She took him in her hand, giving it a teasing stroke before positioning the engorged tip at her lips. With a hot, wet suckle, she drew him into her mouth and began to bob her head in rhythm

Cameron groaned around him as she took more of his length into her mouth, relishing the salty taste of him. With one hand on his hip and the other twirling his nipple, she looked up at him through a haze of pleasure, eager for more of his moans and gasps. Her tongue swirled around the underside of his shaft, exploring every inch until he was growling in frustration. "That's it," she breathed against his skin. "You taste so fucking good." With a sultry smile, she released him from her mouth and shifted closer on all fours before lowering herself slowly down onto him, enveloping him in the wet heat of her core.

Cameron closed her eyes as she felt him slide inside her, filling her in one deep thrust that left them both gasping. She began to move up and down on him,

Her movements growing more urgent as she rediscovered the feel of him inside her. Her breasts swayed with each powerful thrust, nipples erect and begging for attention. "Fuck," she moaned, her voice rough from desire. "It's been too long." Cameron reached down between their bodies, her fingers seeking out his rock-hard length as she began to stroke him in rhythm with their movements. "Tell me how bad you want this," she whispered breathily against his neck. "Show me how much you missed your abuela's pussy."

Her hips bucked wildly, seeking friction as her body arched into him. She threw her head back, hair flying as she cried out in ecstasy, feeling the familiar tension building deep inside her. "Come for me," she murmured against his mouth, lips parting as she waited for him to fill her

As she felt his body tense beneath her, a sharp jolt of pleasure coursed through her core and the world went white as their climaxes merged together. She screamed out his name, nails digging into his back as her inner muscles convulsed around him in an orgasm so powerful it left them both gasping for breath. With a final thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside her and erupted, filling her with his hot, salty release.

Laying there, panting heavily, she looked up into his face, her eyes glazed over with satisfaction. "That was... that was incredible," she breathed out, a slow smile curling onto her lips. "I'm glad we waited." Her fingers moved to stroke his cheek tenderly before snaking around his neck, pulling him down for a soft, lingering kiss.

Cameron laughed softly as she rolled off him, propping herself up on one elbow to admire his impressive erection. "Well then," she said with a wicked grin. "I guess I know what we're doing next." She leaned forward and took his swollen member in her mouth once more, sucking hard while her tongue flicked across the sensitive head.

Her hand found its way between their bodies again, this time circling his engorged tip as she teased him expertly, taking him deeper into her mouth with each stroke of her tongue. "You know," she murmured around him, her voice thick with desire, "I've always wondered how you'd taste if I was younger..." Her free hand moved to play with one of his nipples, rolling it between her fingers and pinching lightly as she continued to pleasure him.

Her words sent a shiver down his spine as she continued to tease him with her skilled mouth and nimble fingers. He groaned loudly, thrusting into her hand as the pleasure threatened to overwhelm him. "You would taste just as good now, Carmen," he panted, gripping the back of her head as she took him deeper. "Even better." His hips bucked upward, seeking release once more from the talented mouth surrounding his cock.

With a satisfied moan, she took him over the edge once again, drinking in his essence as he came hard in her mouth. His hips thrust forward powerfully, filling her throat as she worked to swallow every drop. When he finally quieted, she pulled back with a satisfied smile, licking her lips slowly before looking up at him through her eyelashes. "Told you I'd take care of that," she murmured, voice low and sultry. With a playful grin, she rolled onto her back and spread her legs invitingly. "Now come here and make me feel good, mi amor."

Her mouth drops open in shock as he asks this question. She stares at him in disbelief before bursting into laughter. "You dirty boy," she says between giggles, shaking her head playfully. "Alright, I'll give you a choice. You can have either my pussy or these puffy nipples to play with. But remember, I don't do things the normal way. I want you to be adventurous." Her breath hitches as she watches him carefully, waiting for his response.

Her eyes widen with surprise and excitement as she feels your cock brush against her tight asshole. She moans softly, arching her back and grinding her hips down towards you. "You're so naughty," she pants, running her hands through your hair and pulling you closer to her. "But I love it." Her asshole contracts around the tip of your cock, urging you inside while wet heat surrounds your shaft. With a final thrust, you fill her up and both gasp in unison as she feels you stretching her tight opening.

Her nails scratch down your back, urging you to move deeper as she moans out your name. "Fuck me, mi amor," she breathes, arching her hips off the ground in search of more friction against your swollen length. Her pussy aches with need as well, leaking wetness

Her mouth forms an 'o' of pleasure as she feels you push deeper into her ass, filling her completely with your thick length. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her as sensation after sensation washes over her body, heightened by the forbidden nature of this encounter. "That's it," she pants, arching further back to meet your thrusts, "give me that dirty fucking feeling."

Her nipples brush against the bed as you continue to pound into her ass, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her entire body. Her hips undulate rhythmically, grinding against yours in search of release from this delicious torment. With a sharp cry, she comes undone, her whole body shuddering and tensing around you as she cries out your name in ecstasy.

Her fingers fly to grip the back of your neck, urging you further into the kiss

Her tongue darts out to trace the seam of your lips before finding its way into your mouth. You taste like her, sweat and sex mingling on her tongue as you kiss her deeper, harder. Her body quivers beneath yours, her ass squeezing tightly around your cock in unison with each thrust. With a sharp cry, she comes apart again, her orgasm ripping through her like a tornado as she clings to you, desperate for more.

"You're mine," she gasps, her voice raw and hoarse from pleasure, "and I am yours." Her hands run up your back, fingers digging into your shoulders, urging you deeper, harder still. The world around them fades away as their bodies move together in a frenzy of need and desire.

Her fingers curl into your back, nails digging in as you fill her up with each thrust, her body responding eagerly to every touch. Her moans grow louder and more desperate as she nears the edge again, closer than ever to that perfect release. With one final thrust, you both explode together, your climaxes crashing through them in a wave of heat and pleasure.

Breathless and satiated, their bodies collapse onto the bed together, panting and sweaty. She buries her face into your neck, nibbling softly as she feels the last tremors of release fade away. "I knew you'd come back to me," she whispers, voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breaths.

Cupping your cheek with one hand, she gazes into your eyes, her expression softening. "Thank you for choosing me."