The smell of bacon and eggs entered Dragos's room. The irritating sound of his father's voice followed him. But the preparation of this food was enough to convince him, causing the teenager to stretch out before rolling out of bed. He licked his lips. It wasn't for breakfast ..
"Dragos ~! Your sisters are already here, your stepmother made delicious food!"
"Alright, alright - coming!" The sound of the 16-year-old running down the stairs soon echoed. Toru and Sakura made it clear, cleaning the dishes before leaving for school. The hardworking father drank from the milk cartoon, greeting the son with a happy milk mustache and open arms.
Dragos shook his head, pushing the man before sitting down.
The father of three was paralyzed, totally defeated.
"Here you go, Dragos .."
Even his voice was exciting. He kept his composure. Things were still so fresh ... He had only found out the night before. Radella liked him! They talked about what was to come next ... which was just the beginning. Both were inside.
While the healthy teenager ate his breakfast and drank his orange juice, his father looked at him.
"My son, what happened to your manners? Today, more than every day? We have talked about this many times." Ishimura was disappointed. "Your hand - Radella, has prepared a big breakfast for you and your family. No, where's the thanks?"
The man did not bother to look, turning to replace the milk.
"..Thank you mother."
The way those brown eyes look at her beyond her bangs .. Violet orbs shine down at him. The way his lips part, she knows what he wants.
Their kiss is sudden, Dragos's eyes open, watching his stupid father look out of the fridge. Their tongues met in a distorted and dirty meeting. Salvia was still trapped between them, falling off Radella's cute little tongue when they parted. The redhead's hand squeezed his mother's ass, maintaining eye contact until his father turned around. Her cheeks were pink.
"Nice job, son! I'm surprised you called her that."
"... without comment," replied the teenager with a friendly smile, continuing to have breakfast. Radella looked at him. That smile drove her crazy. Mr. Moretti was so pleased! Just like your wife ..
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Things still seemed unreal. Dragos would be lying if he said there was no fear that he would wake up soon and discover that this was all just a dream. Yesterday, when Radella entered her room and positioned herself for -
The teenager had to stop. He was at school. Thinking about such a thing was not a good idea now. The 16-year-old's focus returned to the class, soon responding effortlessly when a teacher bothered him. Lately it has been a good change of pace for his superiors. Dragos Moretti seemed much happier in life! His schoolwork was reaping great benefits.
A few boring hours passed. The citrus-haired young man was feeling anxious. He longed for her ..
His friends were all on the roof again, talking about their plans for today. Keigo and Mizu went to the mall after school to buy gifts. They even invited Dragos.
"Right."
This surprised both of them. Neither expected him to want to enter. That got Keigo excited.
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"What are you buying?" Mizu questioned his dark friend, his eyes still glued to the phone.
"I'm just going to buy this candy. Honestly, I'm going to spend most of my money on myself, so let's go to the buzz after that!"
"That's not what Mother's Day is about, Keigo." Spat the black-haired boy.
"So what? It's not like she's been waiting for nine months anyway. My dad is going to do this. And you Drag -" Keigo joked in the middle of the store. Dragos had two whole arms of things! It made him kind of ... laugh. "Woahhh man. Are you buying things for your stepmother .. or girlfriend ~?"
Mizu raised his eyebrows repeatedly, suggestively. "So she's hot ..."
"No, you idiots. Buying chocolates, flowers and a teddy bear is not romantic, it's a beautiful gesture. Unlike you idiots I have two sisters who love chocolates. So I ask what's the matter?"
"I didn't think you had that on you. You're fucking your stepmother, aren't you !? Cool!"
The passer-by walked traumatized. The red-haired teenager shook his head. Oh The irony. His friends just promised they were playing, continuing on their way. The counter rang for him, placing everything in a beautiful Mother's Day themed bag. As soon as Keigo and Mizu were out of sight, waiting outside - Dragos Moretti even chose a card.
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It looked so dirty ... Dragos sat in the computer chair, signing after the beautiful message.
Happy Mothers Day.
Such a thing has put dread in your heart for years. Now? Well, that made it hard. Holy shit, the way life sometimes happened ..! He put the card in an envelope, sealing the paper before dropping it into the bottom of the gift bag.
He set up a vase for the roses and left it on her nightstand. While her father was working, he would celebrate Radella's special day with her.
Now, Toru and Sakura were holding their attention down the stairs. They all showed the woman that they started calling the gifts they made at school a mother. Dragos's heart warmed. Both had chosen not to participate in these activities for a long time. Ishimura's wife was grateful, taking each child in her arms for a hug. The gifts were perfect and she loved each one.
Sakura returned to the football game on TV after wishing her stepmother a happy Mother's Day. Toru went back to baking cookies for tonight too. Radella said goodbye, telling the sisters that she was going to take a shower upstairs to prepare for the dinner for which Ishimura had reservations.
As he walked down the hall, his bedroom door opened slowly.
She smiled.
Her soft bottom closed the entrance when Dragos bent down to kiss her. His hands traveled urgently over each other, so luxuriously in need. He longed for his stepmother's lips all day, savoring every moment that captured them.
She laughed, walking ahead, biting while her son refused to let go. The busy woman looked around, looking through the drawer, gathering clothes to get ready. The entire time the teenager held her from behind, placing more hot kisses and squeezing her to stay.
"Ichi - go, ahah ~ you are awesome .. ~"
"My dick is so bad, mom .."
It was good to have such dominance over the Moretti men. This was his favorite. "Is that it, baby?"
Those words lit the fire even deeper.
She dropped what she was doing, placing her palm on his against her chest. The sexy milf turned her head sheepishly, pressing herself against him, whispering ... "Does that make it look better? Do you want me to feel it?"
Dragos tensed, his breath hoarse as he leaned on the dresser now, a beautiful woman shaking her beautiful ass on his erection.
Their relationship was just reaching new heights, now abandoning VR to advance to the next level.
"Yes, SH it ~ just like that -"
The younger boy held his hips, moving his pelvis to gain even more friction against his jeans. Was very good. Her ass was really good ... The taste of copper greeted her tongue with the pressure of her bite ... her lips closed even more.
It was just perfect. So shapely. To make your mouth water in these jeans. Put it in the mood for peaches!
"Is that what you want from your mother?" Radella asked quietly, turned her head to look back at the half-closed boy with swollen lips. "To fuck my ass?"
The teenager swallowed. Her cheeks were drawn in scarlett. Could it get any harder? Things that seemed impossible lately had come true, so probably. To start with, he was fighting his father's happy wife! She was so sexy and she knew it. Radella had a way with her, she knew exactly how to annoy her son by saying the dirtiest things when they were alone ..
The milf put the 16-year-old under her spell with those prominent violet eyes and firm, supple body.
Having such an existing connection and letting passion take you higher was Elysium. It had only been a day since their relationship began and Radella was saying and doing things that most girlfriends would never do. Perhaps it would be harmful to have such a relationship, in addition to moral abandonment. This would ruin any future relationship.
Because nothing and nobody could beat that ..
He was going to fuck his stepmother on Mother's Day!
"H-can I?"
The agitated teenager asked. Of course he had already been to several times (during VR for the most part ...), but he hadn't been ... there.
Radella distanced herself, bringing much sadness to her son's dick. "How nice of you to ask .."
Dragos watched terribly as she took her belongings, leaving to take her bath. Damn it. I ruined it? Or was she just teasing me?
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It was getting too late. The tangerine-haired teenager looked at the phone to confirm. Where's the old man? Many car headlights passed through his window, but none of them entered the garage. It took about 30 minutes for these reserves to become obsolete.
To be honest, Dragos hoped his father would ruin everything. He preferred to have Radella under him sooner or later. The mere thought of her going on a date with Ishimura irritated him, anyway.
What happens is that Dragos Moretti .. was a lucky boy, after all.
His door opened.
The 27-year-old bomb made his throat dry. He hadn't seen Radella like that. Long, wavy and wavy hair in the Hollywood style. A beautiful short and tight black dress. Red low heels and silver jewelry making it even more delicious. She looked beautiful without makeup, but now she was wearing it - enhancing her eyes even more and shining that chubby red pout.
How did Ishimura get this wife? The sexy woman in front of the boy belonged to the younger Moretti, but he was still upset about it.
"You are ... wow, you look amazing, Radella." The teenager's heart even beat a little faster.
She smiled, crossing her arms, enjoying such a compliment. "Thank you Dragos. I also noticed the flowers. I was foolish to believe that they came from your father before .." The 16 year old watched closely as she approached. "Today is Mother's Day .. but don't think that I'm not going to treat you tonight .."
He bit, gritted his teeth for a moment. All the images ahead rolling in your mind ..
"So ... my husband sent his apologies. The job will occupy him much longer than he expected. The reservations he made at Casa do X will not do any good tomorrow. Will you accompany me?"
Yes, Dragos Moretti was very lucky after all ..
"Of course!"
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The place was full. Many couples came and went. It was dark and luxurious. Even the music playing. No wonder Ishimura Moretti made reservations months ago. This was a hot scene, growing up with all kinds of people.
It was not a place where you would take a mother on her special day. It was clear that Dragos's father imagined that he would opt for something younger, considering that his wife was like that. The teenager should feel bad. But not him ..
The tired-looking host looked at the redhead after finding the name, and quickly hung up when Radella confirmed his age. The lazy one let it go, having to serve many more customers and doesn't want to worry about verifying his identity ...
"This way then, beautiful couple .."
The mother and son looked at each other, smiling.
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They were sitting in the back in a nice cabin. A candle lit in the middle of the table defined the romantic mood that Ishimura lost. The secret couple did not choose to stay on the other side, much preferring to sit next to each other.
Radella could feel the eyes of her once evil stepchild. She found him and he did not remove the contact, just exchanging the view for his lips. Then her small bust over the dress hung deliciously. The sweet creamy skin of his neck was adorned with silver moon and stars, a gift from his father.
He couldn't help it, kissing his stepmother's neck.
"Dragos ~ .."
She smelled so good and tasted the same. The anxious 16-year-old pulled the older beauty's hair out of the way and the necklace, closing his eyes while leaving a trail of lips from neck to shoulder.
Her stepmother's pressure on her thigh was good. She grabbed his leg, moving dangerously close to another place.
"Such a mischievous boy ... let's have fun, I promise. Do you want to give me my presents now?"
He walked away hesitantly, drunk on the fog of taboo that was granted by his sexy stepmother.
"It is not ... nothing that good. But yes."
The teenager scratched his neck indifferently, leaning over to pick up the bag he bought at the mall. He placed it on the table, watching Mrs. Moretti's reaction.
The black-haired woman said her name again, but it was different this time. She melted as she pulled the little plush, holding it close to her chest as those delicate fingers slid across the box of chocolates.
"You outdid yourself .." Good answer so far. He smiled. But she didn't ... "However ... it was unnecessary. You didn't have to do all of this. Actually ... I don't want this."
What?
She put the items back in the bag, pushing it with her elbow to the side. Ignoring the teenager's features and grimaces. The vibration changed instantly. Dragos was .. well, kid! He couldn't believe what happened.
"W-what the hell? Damn it, Radella, if I knew you were going to be so ... a bitch about it, I wouldn't ..." The elated 16-year-old grunted.
But suddenly..
"Wow, fu ck -"
Her breath hitched and the voice bubbled up inside her throat. Once again, his father's wife had a hand on him. But this time it was on your dick. Dragos' s stepmother did not joke either, taking the shape of her son in the palm of her hand, grabbing him by the pants and moving.
"Ahhn ~ Aah .."
"When you're rude to me ... it turns me on. I can't wait to be fucked by my evil son ..." Radella's voice was warm against his ear, warming him up deliciously.
Dragos noticed her game then, biting hard as he tried to be quiet. Many unsuspecting waiters were passing by .. Damn, your mother was hot ..
"I appreciate what you did for me. A lot. Thank you .. I just wanted to provoke .."
"Damn .. Y-You're welcome .. I'm glad you .. liked it-"
"But Dragos ~"
Half-closed brown eyes met those of amethyst. "It's still Mother's Day .." There were no more orbs in the honey jar almost closed. They were wide open now, looking down as his father's wife pulled the dress beside him. No panties, revealing a nice plump warmth. Waxed for him, rosy.
His balls tightened. His erection was no longer cared for, contracting. It was not enough for the teenager to get hard, now he was pulsing too ..
The 16-year-old did not need to be called twice, sliding his hand down to play with his stepmother's pussy. Wow. She is wet. Too wet ... His fingers slid up and down, without a solid grip as his folds were slick with heat. More self-made lubricant leaking into your tight little hole.
"Such a sexy slut ... hot and bothered by what? Having my help masturbating in public?"
Radella smiled, leaning on her palms, happily taking her drink from the straw. She read the gift bag card, smiling at the cute message. A waiter suddenly appeared, taking out a notepad to list his orders. The sexy milf held her hand around her step son's wrist, encouraging him not to stop playing with her swollen clitoris.
Little eyebrows rose sweetly, she covered her mouth, masking a small moan like a sob. She nodded, confirming the order, holding the table discreetly while Dragos's fat finger nudged his entrance. He teased her like she did with him earlier, pushing his hardened knot and refusing to rub, leaving the post to circle around his ring.
Oh, that tangerine-haired boy. He knew how to drive her crazy. She needed friction!
The waiter left, promising that the food would not take long.
"Perfect. You have time."
"What for, exactly?"
Oh, he loved the way she smiled ..
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"Fuck .. nnh Haaah ︎ ~" Radella took another bite of her chocolate, making passersby wonder what it tasted like. After all, the woman was moaning over a candy!
At least ... that's what they thought.
"God, you are .. so good ~!" She whispered, closing her eyes on absolute Elysian paradise. The more sugar melted on your tongue, in perfect sync, your melted sugar was sucked in by Dragos.
The restaurant was dark. No one could see the tangerine-haired teenager under the table, eating his stepmother. The 16-year-old closed his eyes, getting lost in his juices. He had never done such a thing, but it quickly became his favorite! Pornography was not a realistic teacher, but it helped. A woman's clitoris liked to be licked and sucked. It was easy to know. Just like your dick.
In addition, the way Radella's thighs tightened around her head encouraged the idea.
He licked his milf, curling his tongue to gather as much as his heat to swallow. It was out of this world, driving him crazy and leaving him with a foggy hum like she was alcohol. He needed more, pushing himself further into Radella's heat to punch his tongue inside, sucked into the tight velvety walls.
"Dragos, Dragos .. baby ~ .."
It was so hard to be quiet, she had been whispering, but her voice seemed to break in the end, promoting a palm over her mouth.
People watched, curious at what was happening. The hostess joined them, wondering what had happened to the woman's date?
Radella bit her dark crimson lips. Her son was better than his father in more ways than one and it was the second time he did it! This was the best gift she received on Mother's Day so far.
Suddenly, a new waitress appeared, placing another menu beside Radella, in front of the empty chair. Her rough breathing calmed, being contained as confusion greeted her.
"This way, sir."
There is?
"My beautiful wife. Look at you ... I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." Ishimura sat next to the younger woman, kissing her lips as he did. He laughed, taking a napkin to wipe the color from his mouth.
Radella's eyelids got heavier and heavier. His body got hotter. Her wet pussy tightened even more. Dragos's eyes widened, he moved to the side, taking care not to push a shoulder towards his father by accident. Damn, seriously dad ?! However, his stepmother ... didn't want him to stop. His hand was now caught in Dragos's hair under the table, his grip also tightened.
Taking the wife of the man who raised him was one thing. Turning the man who created him into a horn was another. Dragos .. I didn't feel bad.
He tilted his head, resting his head on her beautiful fat thigh to comfortably lick and suck on that juicy clitoris, entering a long finger.
One more for good measure ... he fought, but after some strength, he made his way.
And he started to roll them up, pumping his hand with each stroke.
Radella turned her head, pleasure written on her sweet features, drowning out her slutty mouth .. "nngh .."
"I asked the girls where you went. I thought that after work we would stay home and you wouldn't go alone. Who knew you would come?"
Radella's lips parted, her gaze met his.
"I - I did. I knew I was going ... going to ... ccuum!"
Ishimura smiled, amused by the love for the strange behavior of his life. What happened to her? But suddenly, she buried her face in his shoulder, making the man feel lost. Warmed your heart!
Radella's eyes rolled back as her lips released each little curse against her husband's suit, plus Dragos ate his orgasm. Her legs pressed against the table while her femininity did the same, a small hole tightened the more her lower body locked.
The hug ended abruptly, but Ishimura was not complaining!
Dragos leaned back, wiping his mouth, impressed. Radella took his hand, squeezing it tightly as she descended. The teenager was rock solid, sitting up to avoid any suspicion. He couldn't believe what happened ... next to whoever happened next.
He licked his lips, swallowing his remaining climax. The sensation she felt when she warmed his tongue just out of the oven.
He would never forget that, so wrapped up in the feeling long after he was done.
Man, that was fucked up. But man, that was amazing!
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Eventually, Radella's husband excused himself to go to the bathroom, giving Dragos the chance to leave his hiding place and stretch out. Fortunately, no one noticed. The teenager said goodbye to his hot and troubled stepmother, leaving to go and wait at home.
When Ishimura returned, he looked at the gift bag beside the table, picking it up to investigate. Their beautiful meeting was calm. The older man scratched his head.
"What's that? Is it yours?"
"Are you teasing me? I don't care when you make a fool of yourself ... sometimes."
The black-haired man raised a curious eyebrow. Was he forgetting something? Oh shit. He thought.
"Dragos… he told me you bought this. Was he lying? Ishimura, it's okay if you forgot. I'm not a materialist. You know that, I just need you."
The father of three patted his head, lying to his wife. "Ah, what an idiot! Yes, I bought these things!" Wow, Dragos finally managed to wipe his old father's face. "My son never fails to disappoint. He must know that I would leave him at home. What a great son!"
..Radella smiled.
"This is very true .."
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When the couple got home, Ishimura was the first to knock out as usual. His duty as a husband was fulfilled, he took his wife! What else could you want? Of course, originally he planned to stay awake ... using two fingers to crawl up his wife's neck and plant some kisses in the same area ..
But Radella seemed to object, so he let it pass, wishing for his sweet dreams before going to his pillows.
The 27-year-old took a hot, humid shower. Get into something light when she left.
No, she was not preparing to sleep ..
Not yet..
After all, Dragos did not receive Mother's Day thanks. The petite vixen took a moment to study the flowers she received, sniffing them deeply. She squeezed her rabbit's torso, pulling him closer to hug her before placing it neatly back on her bedside table.
He was very kind, her boy ..
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The teenager was listening to music when his door was opened. A long-awaited smile appeared on his face. The sound was muted then, something else needed his full and exclusive attention. He saw his stepmother lock the door, walking over to his bed. She was incredible. A small mischievous expression on his face. She was a succubus with an agile and sexy body. Wearing shorts and a tiny, tight top.
"I don't want you to think that I didn't appreciate what you did for me. It was a nice gesture ... No one really did such a thing. At any time in my life. Birthdays or holidays. Not my friends, family ... even my husband. . But you did. Chocolates and flowers, combined with my favorite character? Are you ... behind my heart, Dragos Moretti? "
The way she says his name is like a game. She pisses him off and he wants her there.
The older woman was remarkably close now, since she climbed onto her mattress. Radella was breathing the teenager's air. He couldn't help it, positioning himself so she could sit on his lap.
"And if I go?" He responds to her investigation, lips grazing lightly over hers. Vision changing from his lips as they lean forward to settle back into those plum eyes.
There is a kiss, the young man of 27 years holds the neck of the 16 year old, sticking his tongue inside his mouth to taste it. This lasts a minute or two, they take as usual.
"I would be happy, I think. Very happy. Is that what you want?"
Dragos took a while, pushing her slowly on his back, positioning himself as a missionary while his arms lifted to get rid of his shirt.
"Yes. I would use 1000000 blades to get it."
The black-haired beauty smiled. His words resonated deeply with her, unlocking something. Her violet eyes sparkled ... then narrowed. Suddenly, she pushed a palm toward his abdomen, preventing him from going any further while letting go.
Dragos's lips parted slightly, his mouth watered and his lips ached from not being able to heal properly, once again being bitten. But the teenager couldn't help, tingling and contraction, pain and pre-leakage as he hardened again.
"You can have everything ... whatever you want. Take it."
Radella had turned upside down at the foot of the bed, at waist level. Shorts between his knees bent, hands behind to spread his beautiful ass, stretching his little pink puckered hole, letting him rest and doing it all over again.
"You're going to take my heart Dragos. In the meantime ... you can fuck your mommy's ass."
Nothing else mattered at that moment. His hard concrete cock jumped out of his pants with vengeance as he unzipped it. The teenager sighed in a different way than before, having to grab his shaft to remove himself, pulling his aching balls out too. Its tip was wet with anticipation, enjoying a pre-game as it watched its stepmother open its super tight ass.
"Fuck ... I- I've never been so horny. Damn it, Radella ..." The tangerine-haired teenager leaned forward, completely possessed to taste her pink ring. His father's wife made warm sounds, swallowing his ragged breathing each time his step son grabbed his fat cheeks and dug his tongue in a little more.
"Aaahh, did you want that much? I apologize for keeping you away for so long. Mhm! ~"
His back arched when he hit his bottom, making his creamy milk skin turn bright pink. He loved the look of it, knocking again and making her whimper. This could definitely take a little longer.
He was so satisfied and ready to be relieved.
"Fuck, I'm in love with this." The 16-year-old had to make it up to her, kissing the red marks, then licking the affected areas.
Her cheeks burned when he stepped back again, getting on his knees to position himself. The stepmother of three children turned her head slightly to look at him. So proud ..
Dragos asked her to do what she was doing before, shuddering in pure pleasure of agony when her small anus flexed over the tip of his penis, contracting slightly around him. The teenager took another moment, holding his cheeks together as his length slid between them. Deep honey eyes watching it disappear before it appeared on top. His foreskin held back, the pre-semen falling on his skin.
Their eyes met when he applied the lubricant. But he was being very careful, making Radella put his hand underneath to apply it alone, making Dragos very anxious, as it looked like she was touching her own ass.
"Go ahead, baby."
Dragos swallowed, suppressing some kind of sound when he heard it. His entire body tightened as his swollen cock slowly slid inside. The walls of his ass were so tight and hot. Slicker now with its own fluids and mixed lubricant. Those soft, sensual moans set fire to Dragos's skin. Every part of it.
His entire body was red. His face was focused, his eyebrows raised with the unbelievable pleasure that hijacked all the senses. The pace was nowhere near that, just starting to pick up as he became more familiar with what he was doing.
The single bed moved with them, creaking and creaking as Radella blew warm, hot air. Her lithe body tightened around him, making the teenager fall to hold her from behind, put all her weight on her small body.
"Radella, Radella .."
The feeling of his name against his neck and back was inexcusable. The way her breasts were grabbed as he pumped inside her repeatedly, his balls hitting her pussy every time her ass was stuffed.
She forced her head to the side again, looking at her husband's son. The way he looked at her from behind his damp bangs ...
His pace was sloppy. Irresponsible fast and difficult. Radella was losing control, pushing her abused ass back on top of him, completely drunk with strong excitement and under the control of the 16 year old boy.
Every movement of her hips gave relief to the pain she instigated inside, further solidifying the borderline need to fuck her stepmother.
The sexy milf was already seeing hearts and stars, tongue hanging out while her step son made sweet, sweet love with her asshole.
"Mom, fuck, mom .."
Dragos crossed his arms over her chest now, keeping her quiet while he buried himself in her like a hammer. Dirty skin slamming against skin, crush and need.
"I ... will come inside you!"
"Please come inside me, hmm ~ haa ah!"
"Fuck!"
The load was huge, pumped into Radella's ass, spilling the more he continued to work inside her, just getting more excited as it went down her ass and legs. The worn-out teenager sat down again, one knee bent sideways while the other knelt, giving him better access to fuck his stepmother's bouncy pink ass. A small neck tensed when his long hair was stretched out, wrapped around his fist.
He had completely marked his territory, taking possession of that irresistibly tight ass.
His other hand dug his fingertips into his hips, leaving marks that turned light purple later.
It was painful, but the little woman had a high tolerance, happy to be able to make a disturbed and disturbed boy calm down.
Penetration decreases. Dragos's breath filled the room. It was empty.
"Are you feeling better now? Did you like my retribution gift?"
A dirty, dark smile appeared on the 16-year-old's face. No choice but to shudder, moan a little and curse when he pulled his softened cock, the hot seed still connected at its tip when a little more came out of it.
"I .. I did." Another hot slap on his aching cheek. "Thank you mother."
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The shower from before was in vain, again having to be run for another set of washers. Dragos held his father's wife against the damp tile wall, kissing its slippery heat. Not an inch of it was untouched, receiving love and affection. The teenager was more than anxious.
It was after 4:00 in the morning. It was impossible to separate. All they wanted to be was with each other, savoring each other's lips and talking, touching and feeling.
But she needed to go. Before your dad woke up ... to put himself in your bed. As much as it annoyed Dragos, he had to accept ..
For now, at least ...
The little 27-year-old shrew stopped before opening the door. She turned for a moment.
"Thanks .. for a great Mother's Day, Dragos."
The teenager rubbed his neck, the weight of how wicked and corrupt his relationship was establishing.
".. You're welcome." He smiled.
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Spring! We often describe spring as a time of rebirth, renewal and awakening. Many trees are blooming and the first flowers bloom from the earth.
The new climate greeted Japan with a seductive smile. Grant to so many who have suffered from winter fever. The air was fresh, flowers bloomed on the ground, new trees started to grow. It was the kind of year that renovation was expected. Things were lovely, happy and beautiful around.
Spring meant lush vegetation, blossoming cherry trees and perfect weather.
As the mountain snow began to diminish and the bare trees began to produce leaves, an exciting sense of tension washed over cities and towns across the country.
It was Radella's favorite time of year, as well as Ishimura's. Oh, they just had a lot in common!
The school was closed for spring break, so the older Moretti wanted to make the best of it. With beautiful weather and all the kids at his side, a family outing in the park was asking to be received!
"It's a lovely idea, Ishimura. I'm going to the supermarket to buy what we need. Do you want to have a barbecue?"
Without even answering, the black-haired man just turned around, hands out suggestively to draw attention to the apron he was suddenly wearing.
'Kiss the Chef'
His beautiful young wife smiled, marching to follow orders.
"I'll be right back. I'll take Dragos with me too."
"It looks good, love of my life!" Ishimura whistled, leaving the living room to clean and gather her kitchen utensils.
Mrs. Moretti went up the stairs to pick up her son.
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"Mhm - Dr .. Dragos, we need to go. We can't stay .."
"Give me another one, hmm, another minute, damn it."
There was not much to do, leaving the young man's stepmother at his mercy. The teenager had his father's wife in his arms, holding her taller than him against the wall. Its swollen pink peaks were licked and sucked, kissed and cared for.
Radella's stepson had disappeared into the blouse, under the fabric to breastfeed like an aggressive child. The 16-year-old used a knee to keep her in place, while his hands held her tiny breasts together.
"Nngh ~ mhm, fuck, yes ... this feels so good."
A large, moist tongue slid from each nipple, poking and enveloping each bud.
"But .. Dragos ~ we have to go to the grocery store - grocery store .."
She managed to slide it carefully once the knee was removed. Radella adjusted her blouse, ignoring the angry look on her evil son's features.
"You are a fucking empath, did you know that?" The younger Moretti complained.
"You are very horny for your own good, did you know that?"
The redhead stretched, wiping his mouth as his father's wife unlocked the door. No denial here.
"Well, it's time for us to part. Come on, wait." A small woman crossed her arms. A smug look. "..This cannot be seen by anyone. Let me take care of this first, before we leave .." Oh, how useful ..
Dragos followed his gaze, lowering his to what he called it. A smile appeared on his lips. The door was suddenly locked again ..
The bed sank when its owner sat on the edge. The heat warmer than the current season sizzles on young Moretti's skin. Something surrounds your insides, tightening the space around your chest.
He can feel the pulse at various points on his body as his stepmother releases his little top. No bra in sight when she gets on her knees in front of him.
"You make me so happy. Mom's tiny breasts turned you on," his words stick to the tip of his cock, feeling the warmth of his breath. "- this much?" A finger pushed against his erection, making it move like a damn round-headed toy. "Mhm .. you are much more nervous today."
The teenager just leans back, enjoying what comes next. So much for the grocery store ..
Her head drops for a moment, shuddering and blowing out a hot breath as she sucks on the head of his cock. Sipping just before the game as those beautiful black eyes roll back. Watching her enjoy it as much as he made that cloudy sperm gush on his tongue even more. Damn, he was already so close to the edge and the way his gaze was fixed on Dragos made him even hotter.
"Use your - your .."
"Say, baby. Use my what?"
"Your breasts .."
"What kind? Are they big? Small?"
His vision was becoming blurred the more his legs started to freeze in place. His pelvis did not do such a thing, however, moving to spread his swollen cock against his lips.
"Your small, hot breasts!"
"This is my baby ~~~"
Radella scoffed like a proud mother, holding her breasts tightly together to hit her son, opening her mouth as her sperm pulsed out.
"Fuck, shit - Nn gh ~~" The teenager moaned in a whisper, holding his mother's head still as he fucked the inside of her waiting, hot mouth. Strong, strong suction pulling more of Dragos' hot cum out. His vision went blank and black the further his load went down his throat. "Mother ~ ... damn ... swallow your son's fucking sperm ..." A heavy, hard breath came from Dragos's lips as he tried to calm himself. Woah, how could he say something so distorted? So terribly hot!
Slowly he started to pull, right afterwards to fix Radella's hair. You can't have your stepmother in the store looking like she just fucked your throat.
Ishimura's wife seemed quite pleased with herself, reaching for a nearby towel that belonged to her adopted son. He even gently helped her clean up, kissing once and twice in the meantime.
The pair left their seats, heading for the door. The setback is not even known yet ..
"Time to go. Are you happy now ~?" Radella provoked ..
The exhausted 16-year-old citrus-haired young man paused for a moment, still tense from his orgasm. One arm from the milf's side, against the wall. "Are you happy now?"
Touché.
Radella smiled.
She and her son had a lot in common!
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The teenager pushed the cart absently, in his own world while his stepmother chose what they needed for the day. His father was going to grill hot dogs and hamburgers. All they needed was some refreshments and rolls.
But Radella did not take her son into the bread aisle or the soda aisle. She led him into the candy aisle.
His father's wife didn't even like chocolate. Why was she bothering? Two big bags of your favorites. TiTan's. Some fragments of violet and even a kilo of kisses. Holy shit!
"Wait, are you the one who always gets this? I thought Daddy bought it. It's my favorite."
"I know. It was always me, though."
This is so cute. Radella always seemed to be thinking about him. Something as simple as getting goodies, but still - It was very thoughtful.
If there were no cameras and faces that they saw around often, he would probably kiss her now.
When you receive a little kindness from each other, you can say a little what they think. Some expect gratitude, others do so only to be seen as kind by others. I'm not saying that you can read their minds or something, but you can tell what kind of determination is behind your gift, whether it's a bag of chocolates or a brand-new car. Is it to receive thanks or to make someone happy?
"Your sisters really like violet crumbs too. But the others are for you. It was worth the hell from you when I saw you right after marching to the pantry to buy chocolate. It was always so ... beautiful."
Radella had a good heart.
He was blushing a light red now, scratching his neck.
"Whatever. I never gave you hell, by the way."
The cart, which was in Radella's hands now - stopped. "Please say that again?"
"Shut up .."
The pair walked side by side down the hall, a delicate arm entwined with a larger one.
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The park was excited. Many had the same idea as Ishimura. Dogs ran and barked, people had fun running after them. The staff had good music playing while the barbecue grills sizzled. After all, it was a clear and sunny day, with cherry blossoms falling everywhere.
Toru and Sakura joined a group of children their age on the swings, leaving their father and mother near the picnic table / area. Dragos was there, too, keeping busy looking at Instagram for half an hour. His father loved to burn hamburgers and take his time.
Radella was helping the older Moretti, helping him with the hot dogs. She could tell that her son was not a fan, distracting himself at the table while his father stroked his back.
"Ishimura, what did you prepare for our son? His newsletter was incredible, don't you think?"
"Ah, I'm proud of my son." The 42-year old man applauded, turning his head halfway to get a view of his relatives. "I have a gift for him, right. I just haven't been able to get it yet. But I will! Achievements don't go unanswered in my house!"
But dad, you already gave me a big gift.
The phone no longer held Dragos's attention. Your mother did.
"It looks thoughtful." Radella smiled, watching her son step behind her husband's back. "I'm sure he can't wait."
The teenager smiled like a demon.
The truth was, he really couldn't ..
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Ishimura was waiting for the extra hot dogs to bake, sitting across from her son at the picnic table. Toru and Sakura abandoned the family, choosing to eat alongside their new friends at the monkey bars.
Wow. Ishimura really couldn't believe how close her family had become, however, watching Radella tease her son and fall into her lap was hilarious. The way Dragos let her stay there while they both ate was adorable!
The trio talked and laughed, remembered and thought.
The whole time Dragos's grip around his stepmother remained firm ...
"Dad, are you going to take the mother somewhere later?"
Oh, how the older Moretti really appreciated how far his son had grown. It must have been so incredible for your wife to feel so accepted! The 42-year-old man knew how difficult it was in the first few months. Dragos was so distant and very rude to her. Radella always seemed sad about it. But look at your wife now! A smile bigger than the moon! Sitting on his son's lap. How sweet!
"No, we have no plans. Why son?"
"Great. I'm just asking. I wanted to watch a movie later."
"Oh! I love it! My family is so close now ~~~ it makes an adult man want to cry."
Dragos shook his head. "No more crocodile tears, old man."
"I can't control my emotions, son." He pouted.
Radella chuckled, taking a sip of strawberry soda. Turning her head to look deeply into her husband's son's eyes. "What movie do you have in mind?"
They all sat and listened, keeping cool in the spring weather. Trying to stay calm while Dragos shrewdly reached for her skirt.
Oh no. Not in front of everyone! We're in a park, you idiot! In the light of day! Beside your fa -
"A h ~"
The adult woman couldn't help whining, muffling her sounds with a bite of an American cheeseburger. Ishimura looked proud, thinking that his grilling experience brought so much pleasure to Radella's palate. Completely unaware, like the rest of the park, that his son was playing with his wife's pussy.
"Do you like it that much, Radella?" Ishimura whistled, smiling.
Oh, things couldn't get more distorted, they could ...
"I think so, father."
Radella had to turn and look at her son, eyebrows raised and everything. How could he play together? He really was a naughty boy. Fucking. She was kind of ... impressed.
His small brows were furrowed as Ishimura's relatives rubbed two fingers up and down his smooth lips. A small tease, once or twice pressing on a sensitive clitoris. It didn't take long to get wet, but the husband and son started talking, who knows what; The whole time while she was being confused.
Dragos's cock went hard. More and more blood was falling south, filling it as if there was no tomorrow. Her soft ass pressed against him every time she suddenly shook herself from the succulent heat being teased, making him want to kiss her in front of her damn father.
Wrong - it was so wrong.
There are a lot of people out there ... and Dragos has his hand on her skirt! She wants to scold him, even if she doesn't want him to stop. Fuck.
His head rests on his son's shoulder. Fortunately that lady drank her strawberry soda through a straw, using her free hand to grab the table.
Ishimura swallows his hamburger, grabbing that trembling little hand. "Love of my life, you really love American style hamburgers, don't you? Hahaha."
She smiles like a little housewife. "Oh, yes ~ I love it."
Dragos scoffs. No, she doesn't like it, she's obsessed with dicks ... my dick.
Suddenly, Radella moves a little, coughing to cover herself while Dragos positions himself to enter her from behind. The eyes widen, the look turns to meet his. What are you doing?
"I can?"
The woman takes a second, letting her whisper settle on her skin. Ishimura starts talking to her, asking what are her plans for an upcoming holiday celebration with her side of the family.
"Uhm - I ..." She can't think straight, stammering like an idiot. One thing dominating your senses ..
No, she should say no. But fuck, fuck she wants a bad fucking yes! Each circumflex movement accompanied by his grip, as well as the grip his hand exerts on his father's.
"I think we're going to invite them, ah ~ to, I'm sorry" She pretended sneezing, tapping her son's erection, taking him inside. "Nngh ~~ For Halloween ..!"
Dragos couldn't help but breathe a huge sigh of relief. The pressure finally increased when his mother sank into his hard, thick cock. Hot, soaked, a firm grip across its length. It has not yet been fully introduced. "Fuck." The teenager whispered, looking elsewhere as his grip grew even tighter around his waist. The other hand in that long flowing skirt, rubbing the top of her pussy.
Well, nobody was noticing anything. Anyway, back there was a big bush, so they would only be caught if someone really tried to find out ..
"That sounds great. I can't wait to spend more time with them. I don't think your family liked me very much. Especially that military brother of yours. I swear to you, he would have pulled that katana and cut off my hand if you didn't was there. " Ishimura confessed, taking another bite of his meal.
Radella couldn't speak for a moment, just shaking her head as her son grew inside her and her clit was rubbed.
"N - no. Not at all. They liked you."
Ishimura laughed. "There's my wife, wearing those pink glasses. Okay. It takes time for a family to show up, just like mine! Isn't it, son?"
"A - yes, d ad ... yeah ..."
Slowly, very carefully, Dragos moved inside her ... happily enjoying every second of the taboo act. His vision focused on the back of her head, or those eyes whenever she turned to 'ask a question'. There was no such thing as recovering from this moment. It would be forever implanted in your twisted mind.
The older Moretti smiled, opening his arms to really feel that spring mood. "Ah. Today was a great day. My wife is happy, my son is happy. What else could I ask for? Except ... a new child."
Dragos did not stop, but his thought process did. "Really? Are you going to have a child?"
Radella was quiet, very lost in her own world. The strawberry-colored soda flush colored his features.
"Yes .. we talked about it!" The 42-year-old man smiled. "Not now. Just now we just got married, after all. But it is something we would like."
The older Moretti rose from his seat. "Well, I'll see how the girls are doing, keep an eye on my wife for me Dragos!"
"That's it, old man."
Trembling, a long-awaited moan left Radella's lips. After Ishimura was out of sight, penetration became a little more involved. The picnic table area still had people around, but the couple kept their eyes on the guard, feeling safe, as everyone seemed to be doing their own thing; Too busy to notice the adopted son fucking his mother. The teenager uses two fingers to rotate in tight circles against his swollen button, giving her more sensation each time he enters. His own shaft rubbed against his fat clit as well.
"Dragos ~ oh, Dra go s .."
"You're sucking me harder than before. You're so wet too. You little slut, starting to fuck me in front of my own dad?"
"Oh God!" Her dirty, filthy words make her grab her own head, rotating her hips to let him feel every wet inch of her pink entrails. The grip on the table gets stronger and stronger as your child moves carefully, but his fingers move quickly. "N- don't stop, so close ..."
"Do it, do it for me mommy. Come on my dick in front of everyone ..."
"Nnghh, fuck it! Mhm ~ Yes!" The woman uses both hands to cover her mouth, closing her eyelids tightly as the orgasm expels its hot, heavy core. Your whole body reacts, shutting down and rekindling each nerve as the world collapses around. Each abrupt wave of energy making your knees shake under the picnic table. Hot liquid spurted out, covering the milf son's cock.
Feeling such a rush and a pulsating creamy squeeze did not last long for Dragos, soon emptying his thick, hot load into his father's wife.
Who, by the way, just joined the table again.
"Okay, let's go! ~ The girls are already in the car. I'm going to clean and we can go home."
"Going ..." Dragos and Radella both replied .. somewhat exhausted.
The 42-year-old man smiled. "Great!" Completely unaware, that Dragos had emptied himself once more inside Radella.
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The whole family really enjoyed themselves today. It made perfect sense to relax with a little popcorn and a good little film. Dragos chose him. Sakura hated it from the start, considering he was a fan of Shakespeare, Charles Dickens, Christopher Marlowe - his film choices had the same feeling. Masterpieces for many, but boring for some. Especially your family ..
The girls were half asleep on the other couch before going completely to the bedroom. The youngest medium Moretti considered the film too long and Toru followed his sister's departure to go along. Ishimura was halfway there, but was still fighting. Radella didn't care, enjoying Hamlet. She relaxed on Dragos's abdomen, putting her head there. The woman was lying between her husband and stepson, letting her feet relax on Ishimura's lap. He was very good at foot massages.
The movie started about an hour ago ..
Dragos - well, Radella, she had a blanket, but at some point near the middle of the film she put it on her son's lap. The bedspread just got too hot for her. Then, when the side of your head was resting on your stomach ... a hand snaked through your silk robe ... grabbing your breast from behind!
Radella changed her vision to take a look, noticing Ishimura's son concentrating on the film. However, when Radella turned her head towards the film, Dragos' other hand disappeared into the blanket.
She smiled, just wondering what was coming next. His heated orbs once again returned, taking a look at his adopted son to make sure his father's eyes were closed. Once that was resolved, a large, fat stick jumped out from behind the covers.
Radella followed, opening her mouth for him to enter. The two remained calm, eyes on the film ahead as Dragos held on to the base, holding his balls to move his shaft in his mouth. Wielding that chest in your clutch. Fuck mother's mouth in secret ..
His moans were low, but they excited her. Ishimura was so beside himself, falling asleep while Radella's feet moved a little, offering a good massage the further he sank.
The night was perfectly executed. Completely clear while sucking his son's cock during the movie night. It never ended there, soon leaving Mr. Moretti to settle his fight in Dragos's room.
The bed creaked for a long time, his fucking bangs were damp. He only stopped when Ishimura called his wife's name .. but the teenager still held her tightly, kissing her for a long time ..
"This is goodbye, Dragos .. just for now .." Radella promised, smiling like a little succubus. The woman grabbed her clothes and towel, having to take another shower safely; To clean your smell and liquid. Sweating and sin.
"You made me feel ... great today. Thank you, Radella."
Before the door opened, she turned again.
"You don't have to thank me for doing this. That's what mothers do ~"
Something appeared inside him, almost causing the young man to lock the door and beg for more time. For her to refer to such a thing, for so long - fuck it; He was obsessed! Obsessed with your stepmother!