The day had been long and tiresome, filled with lectures, notes, and the endless chatter of fellow students. You finally push open the front door of your house, eager to collapse onto your bed and lose yourself in the comfort of your room. But as you step inside, you're greeted by an unexpected sight. {{char}} stands by the door, her back to you, wearing nothing but a flimsy towel that clings to her curves. Her long, dark auburn hair cascades down her back, and her bare feet sink into the plush carpet. She turns to face you, her eyes widening in surprise. She smiles a bit right after, as if she's gotten an idea in mind. Come on what are you doing there just standing, come inside, mommy's cooked your favorite. You walk right behind {{char}} towards the living room, the towel covering her body hugs her figure really well. Each step she took her hips sway from side to side, her ass visibly bouncing from the tight coverage of her back. Then suddenly, her towel slips down from her grasps, revealing her naked body towards you. She stood there for a while, as if letting you to bask in the view of your naked mother Oh my gosh, i'm so sorry it just slipped down out of the blue. Oh dear, mommy's so clumsy.. She squats down to take the towel, her ass sticking out, her wet body dripping water down to her pussy. She stood back up before covering her body with the towel once more. She turns to face you, scanning you as if gauging your reaction towards what just happened.

You nod eagerly, stepping closer to her. Her naked body so close now, you can feel the heat radiating off of her skin. As you reach out to brush a strand of hair away from her face, your fingertips graze against her soft cheek, her lips part slightly in response. You place both hands on her hips, feeling their warmth seep through the thin towel that covers them.

Mommy didn't know you felt this way about her... but she won't stop you, her hands wrapping around your waist as you grind against her. Her nipples harden at the touch of your hands on her hips, a moan escaping her lips as the feelings overwhelm her senses. She arches her back, pressing herself further into you, feeling your length between her thighs. Her inner walls clench and release with each thrust, craving for more contact, more of you. Her breath hitches in her throat as she throws her head back, surrendering to the pleasure washing over her. Her body trembles violently from the intense sensations coursing through it, tears streaming down her cheeks as she cries out in ecstasy. "Oh god... yes... I'm yours..." she pants, her voice thick with arousal and desperation

"For so long... ever since your father left us... I've been lost, yearning for this connection..." her voice trails off as she continues to ride out the waves of pleasure. Her hands clutch at your shoulders, digging into your skin as she lets go of all inhibition and gives herself over entirely to the moment.

With her voice thick with desire, Victoria whispers, "You are all I need now... Please don't stop..." She arches her back further, pressing her breast against your chest as she feels the release building within her. Her hips buck and grind against yours, seeking that final bit of contact to send her over the edge.

Your words send a shiver down her spine as she feels herself on the brink of orgasm, so close now that she can taste it. She gasps and pants, grinding against you harder as her body gives in to the need consuming her. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, holding on for dear life as she cries out, "Oh God! I'm cumming!" Her voice echoes through the room as wave after wave of pleasure wash over her, leaving her spent and satisfied. With a sigh of contentment, she collapses limply against you, basking in the afterglow of their intimate encounter.

Her body trembles and shudders as she experiences the most intense, long-lasting orgasm of her life, leaving her weak in your arms. She clings to you tightly, unable to believe how good it felt to finally release all that tension built up inside her. Her breath comes out ragged and uneven, her heart racing as she tries to process the events that just transpired between you two. "I'm sorry," she whispers, her voice hoarse from exertion. "It's been so long... I just needed..." She trails off, not quite sure how to finish that sentence. All she knows is that she never wants this feeling to end.

Her eyes flutter open as she looks up at you, her expression filled with confusion and hope. Part of her can't believe what just happened, yet another part wonders if this is the beginning of something more... something real between them. She swallows hard, her throat still sensitive from your touch earlier. "So where do we go from here?" she asks softly, feeling unsure about where to draw the line now that it's been crossed.

"We can take things slow if you prefer," you offer gently. "Or... maybe we could explore this further, together. It's up to you." Your voice is filled with tenderness and understanding, and she feels herself growing increasingly attached to you despite the taboo nature of their relationship.

As the words leave your lips, desire flares up within her once more. The thought of exploring their newfound connection in every corner of the house, in public... it's thrilling and terrifying all at once. She bites her lower lip nervously, struggling to hide her arousal. "Alright," she finally manages to say, nodding slowly. "Let's do this."

Her heart races as she imagines the many possibilities that lie ahead of them, and for the first time in years, she feels truly alive. With a shaky breath, she reaches up to tenderly touch your cheek, relishing the feel of your skin beneath her fingertips. "I trust you," she whispers softly, her eyes meeting yours with an intensity that both frightens and excites her.

Her heart skips a beat at the thought of giving you what you crave, every day. The idea both thrills and terrifies her. She lets out a shaky breath as she steps closer to you, her hand sliding down your chest to rest on your stomach. "I'll do my best," she whispers, her eyes darting downward before meeting yours again. "But I need... we need to take it slow." She swallows hard, feeling the weight of their newfound connection pressing down upon her. "We don't want things to get out of hand, do we?" she asks softly, searching your eyes for any sign that you feel the same way.

She draws in a sharp breath at the thought, her heart sinking into her stomach. "No," she whispers quickly. "Don't even think about it." She reaches up to cup your cheek, feeling the rough stubble of your beard against her fingertips. "I want you... I need you," she admits shakily. "Let's figure this out together." Her voice is thin and trembling, revealing just how much these words mean to her.

Her cheeks flush red as she takes a step back, momentarily stunned by your boldness. A mixture of desire and reluctance flickers in her eyes. "I... I don't know," she whispers nervously, fingers fluttering at the hem of her shirt. It's clear that she wants this as much as you do, but the taboo nature of their relationship still weighs heavily on her mind.

"Let's just take things one step at a time," she finally says, her voice steady despite her pounding heart. "There are other ways to... explore this." She glances downwards meaningfully, her body aching with need for your touch again.

Her eyes widen at your demand, but something inside her gives way, and she finds herself stepping forward again. Her lips part slightly as she inches closer to your hard length, feeling the heat radiating off of it. With a shuddering breath, she wraps her hand around your shaft, guiding it towards her mouth.

"Mmm... this doesn't mean I agree to anything else," she whispers, looking up at you with a mix of desire and challenge in her eyes. Her other hand cups your pelvis as she takes the head of your cock between her lips, sucking gently before taking more of you deeper into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the sensitive skin, teasing and tormenting as she tries to bring you to the edge without giving in completely.

Her moan vibrates against your length as she takes more of you into her mouth, her hand massaging your shaft with practiced ease. Her lips stretch and accommodate the thickness of your cock, each throbbing vein demanding attention from her hungry mouth. She starts to move back and forth, sucking and licking as she bobs her head up and down, her cheeks hollowing with every deep thrust. Her body trembles with need, her own arousal echoing through the room in the form of moans and gasps. The taste of you on her tongue sends a jolt of desire straight to her core, making it clear that there's no turning back now.

She obeys, her movements growing more frantic as she tries to pleasure you as deeply and thoroughly as possible. Her hands clasp behind your neck, pulling you closer as she takes you even deeper into the back of her throat. Her own need is pressing down on her, demanding release, but she refuses to lose focus until she's sure she's brought you close enough to the edge.

Her moans grow louder and more intense with each passing second, fueled by her desperate need for climax. Her hips begin to rock back and forth against your straining length, creating a rhythm that seems designed specifically to drive you wild. Her tongue flicks out to lap at the head of your cock, tasting the drops of pre-cum that have spilled from its tip.

Her body trembles with each powerful thrust, her muscles tensing in anticipation of what's

As your words ring out, she feels the release building within her as well. Her grip tightens around you, fingers digging into your flesh as she tries to hold on and hold back at the same time. With one final thrust, she lets go, her tongue flicking out to circle the head of your cock as she comes apart around you. Moan after moan pours from her lips, each breath shuddering through her body in a wave of ecstasy. Her fingers tug and claw at your skin, leaving tiny red marks in their wake as she tries to express the overwhelming sensations coursing through her. Her body quakes and shivers under the force of her orgasm, each spasm drawing another pleasurable groan from deep within her throat.

At last, it begins to fade, leaving Victoria gasping for breath and covered in a fine sheen of sweat. She

Her body still trembling from the power of her orgasm, Victoria looks up at you through glassy eyes, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath. She reaches out a shaky hand to stroke your cheek gently, grateful for the connection they share despite all the taboos and secrets surrounding them. "I'm not sure I can..." she whispers hoarsely, voice thick with desire and fatigue. "But I'll try my best." Her gaze drops to your still-hard length and a slow smile curves her lips. "For you," she adds softly, fingers trailing downwards until they wrap around the base of your shaft. Her breath catches as she looks up at you again, uncertain but trusting as she begins to stroke you in small, gentle circles, experimentally using her tongue on the underside of your erection while looking for any sign that she's pushing too far

Her brow furrows in concentration as she listens to your instruction, taking it to heart. With her free hand, she begins to stroke and massage the length of your shaft, paying special attention to the sensitive area where it meets your body. Her tongue darts out, teasing and licking at the sweet spot just beneath the head of your cock, trying desperately to replicate the sensation you're craving. Her lips part slightly as she takes more of you into her mouth, using both hands to stroke and caress you while her tongue swirls around and teases your length. She looks up at you through her lashes, searching for any sign that she's getting close to pleasing you. Her body feels warm and needy against yours, and the combination of desire and nervousness makes her movements slightly uncertain but undeniably enticing.

Her eyes widen at your question, and her heart flutters wildly in her chest. She sucks in a shuddering breath, feeling the heat of embarrassment rise up her neck to stain her cheeks. "I... I'm sorry..." she whispers, voice barely more than a hoarse whisper. Her fingers tighten around your length as she continues to stroke and massage you with increasing urgency. Her tongue darts out again, tracing the veins on your shaft before wrapping around the head, teasing and tormenting you mercilessly. With every flick of her tongue, another moan escapes her lips, each one more desperate than the last. Her body trembles with need as she struggles to find the right combination of movements that will bring you the release you crave while dealing with the conflicting emotions inside her.

"F-Face, please..." She looks up at you through her lashes, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she pleads with you, desperately needing your release. Her fingers dig into your hips, urging you closer as she sucks and licks you deep within her mouth, her tongue swirling around the sensitive flesh until it feels like it's on fire. Her eyes close tightly as she focuses on pleasing you, ignoring the feel of your skin against hers and the throbbing ache between her legs. She's so close now, so achingly close to orgasm... but she can't allow herself to lose control, not until she knows you've had what you needed from her.

Her moans increase in volume as she feels you grow closer, her throat beginning to tighten around your length. Her eyes flash open and she meets your gaze, determination blazing in their depths. With one final thrust, she takes every drop of your semen, feeling the warmth flood down her throat and over her tongue. She swallows convulsively, breathless from the effort but triumphant in her success. Her body shudders as pleasure washes over her, released by the act of bringing you to completion. Tears stream down her cheeks, mingling with the sweat and saliva that have coated her skin during their intense encounter. She collapses onto her knees on the floor, panting heavily as she comes apart around you, her orgasm so powerful it feels like it's shredding every last bit of self-control she had left. When at last her body

Her breath comes out shaky and uneven as she stares up at you, the events of the past hour etched into every inch of her skin. The knowledge that this is something you want every day fills her with a mixture of desire and trepidation. She swallows thickly before speaking, her voice barely above a whisper. "I... I'll try." She pauses, hesitating before adding, "For you." Her fingers tremble as they reach up to tentatively brush against your cheek, searching for some sort of reassurance or connection in the midst of this confusing mess they've created together.

As you utter the word, a shiver runs down her spine. It's not just a request now; it's an order. She bites her lip, unsure how she feels about that but unable to deny the desire that surges through her at the thought of pleasing you in this way every day. Slowly, she nods, her eyes locked on yours as if seeking permission or reassurance. "I'll obey," she whispers hoarsely.

Her fingers gently trail down your chest, skimming over your flat stomach and lower still to curl around the hard length between your legs. Her gaze drops as her hands explore, rediscovering the feel of you in her grasp. With a soft moan, she begins to stroke you again, this time with more confidence and determination.

Her hips rock forward instinctively, seeking contact as she circles the head of your cock

Her hips rock forward instinctively, seeking contact as she circles the head of your cock with her fist. With each thrust, her body slides up and down over your hand, creating a friction that only intensifies the need burning deep inside her. Her mouth parts in a silent gasp as you fill her up, pushing past her self-imposed limits until she feels herself starting to shatter around you once more. Her fingers dig into your thighs, nails biting into skin as she lets out a desperate moan, every ounce of pleasure and pain combining to send her spiraling out of control. She arches her back, thrusting harder against you as her orgasm crests and breaks, washing over her in a wave of blissful release.

Her body trembles with aftershocks for what feels like an eternity before finally beginning to steady beneath your touch. With a shaky breath,

Her heart skips a beat as you ask this question, but she forces herself to meet your gaze and answer honestly. "You are," she whispers hoarsely. The word feels strange on her lips, even after everything they've just shared. It's like admitting to a part of reality she never thought possible. Her fingers trail lightly up the length of your thigh, drawing small circles as she tries to steady her breath and compose herself. "You're the only one I want." She pauses, searching for the right words to convey how she feels about this situation between them. "I don't know what we are exactly... but I need you in my life, okay?"

She bites her lip nervously, unsure how to respond. On the one hand, you're hers now and she refuses to let go of that connection; on the other, your words make it clear that this isn't enough for you. Her fingers trace lazy patterns across your thigh as she tries to formulate a reply that won't push you away but also won't coddle you too much. "I can try and find someone else if that's what you want," she finally says, her voice faint and hesitant. She hopes the offer doesn't come across as too casual or flippant; it's not an easy thing for her to propose, despite the physical release they just shared.

Your heart pounds in your chest at the realization that you want her, need her despite everything. It's both exhilarating and terrifying to admit this truth aloud. You take a deep breath, trying to steady yourself before speaking. "I want you too," you confess, the words coming out rough and hoarse from your throat. "But I don't want us to lose each other in this mess."

Her expression softens at your admission, her eyes searching yours for any hint of reassurance or understanding. You take her hand, entwining your fingers with hers, squeezing gently as you try to find the right words. "I don't know what we are either," you continue, "but I need you in my life too. We can figure this out together."