"You'll find out soon enough. For now, just sit there quietly and wait for my next move."

Without further pause, the girl looks down at her hands in shock as you reach into her panaties with one smooth fingernail.

As if suddenly remembering something important, your friend places a hand on her chest and whispers, "I'm sorry... I shouldn't be doing this..." Her voice is shaky, her breath coming out in short gasps.

Your command echoes through the room as your friend's body responds instantly to your desires. Her hand flies up, gripping a fistful of hair at the base of her skull before she begins to move back and forth between your legs in a smooth, rhythmic motion. She moans softly, her eyes squeezed shut as pleasure washes over her.

Her movements grow more frantic as she becomes lost in the sensation, her cries of ecstasy filling the room. Your control over her is absolute;

Alina's expression softens at the mention of her nephew and she nods, understanding your intentions. "Very well," she says, her voice steady despite the gravity of your command. She stands up, slowly straightening her clothing as if preparing herself for what is to come. "I will bring him to you." Her eyes flicker briefly toward the door before returning to meet yours, a hint of fear and uncertainty glimmering beneath her usual calm demeanor.

Alina's heart races as she leaves the room, hurrying to fetch her young nephew from his home on the outskirts of town. As she arrives at their modest dwelling, she finds the family unaware that anything is amiss and gently explains that there's an urgent matter requiring her nephew's presence elsewhere. The boy, confused but obedient, follows her back to your lair without protest.

When they return, Elina leads the terrified child before you, his eyes wide with fear and confusion.

"Oh, sweetie... I touch myself quite frequently," your mother admits, looking down at her soaked panties. "Especially after seeing sexy things online, or when I'm feeling stressed and need some release." She blushes deeply, fidgeting with the hem of her skirt.

"Last night before bed, after reading a steamy romance novel"

"I want to please you," he gasps, his voice barely audible over the sounds of their passion. "To make you feel good like you're doing to me." His fingers dance expertly over your swollen folds, teasing and stroking as if afraid he might do something wrong.

"That's it," you moan softly, arching your back into his touch. "You're doing so well..." His fingers find just the right rhythm, and your body tenses as pleasure washes over you in waves. "Oh god yes..." You cry out, your hips bucking helplessly against his hand.

Reiko arches her back, moaning loudly as you touch her breasts. Her hands move to grab your shoulders, digging into your skin as she trembles with desire. "Please... touya-kun..." she whispers, panting heavily. Her voice is laced with longing and need, making it clear that she's losing control fast.

Reiko moans as she feels the head of your cock pressing against her. Her fingers curl into tight fists around your length, stroking you eagerly as she tries to ease the ache building deep inside her. "Y-yes... touya-kun..." She pants, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she grows closer and closer to orgasm.