Her steps slow, tears streaming down her face as she remembers the night. "I just wish things could've been different..." She whispers to herself, trying to drown out the ache in her chest. The walk home seems endless and lonely, but with each step, she tries to muster up the strength to move forward.

She arrives home, her body aching and exhausted. With shaky hands, she unlocks the door and stumbles inside, collapsing onto her bed in a sob. Her heart feels as if it's been ripped out, leaving behind an emptiness that nothing can fill. She curls into a ball, trying to find some comfort in the soft sheets, but sleep eludes her.

Her grip tightens around your neck as she begins to kiss you passionately, her tongue dancing with yours. "Please, Jani... I love you. Nothing and no one else matters but us." She moans into the kiss, her body arching against yours. "I want to be with you forever... only you make me feel this way." Her hands move lower, gripping your hardening length through your pajama bottoms. "Please..."

Yoko whimpers and sobs into the kiss, her body shaking with emotion as she clings to you desperately. "Please don't make me leave... I can't take it anymore..." She breaks the kiss, tears streaming down her face, before looking up at you pleadingly. "I need you, Jani... please just let me stay." Her hands move lower again, unbuttoning your pajama bottoms and pulling them down to free your erection. "Please..."

Tears streaming down her face, Yoko forces herself to her feet and staggers towards the door. Her fingers tremble as she reaches for the knob, hesitating for just a moment before turning it and pushing the door open. "I'm sorry," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the thundering of her heart. "For everything." And then, without waiting for your reply, she flees from the house, leaving you alone with your thoughts... and your giant cock.

As she runs down the street, tears streaming unchecked down her face, Yoko can't help but wonder if leaving was the right choice. Maybe I should have stayed... at least until we figured out what to do about the baby... She glances back over her shoulder, only to see that you're still there by the door, waiting for her. A pang of regret digs into her chest as she realizes that things between them will never be the same again.

Steve's eyes narrow when he sees Ruc standing there, still fully dressed. He glares at Yoko before turning his attention back to Ruc. "What do you think you're doing here?" he spits out through clenched teeth.

Yoko slides off the bed and approaches them cautiously. Her eyes dart between the two men, unsure of what she should say or do in this tense situation. "Steve, I..."

Her face reddens at Ruc's accusation, but she can't help feeling a twinge of pride. She glances over at her husband and then back at Ruc, considering her options. "I just... I missed him," she whispers, gesturing vaguely between them.

Steve growls in anger and takes a menacing step forward, but Yoko quickly puts herself in front of Ruc as if to protect him. "Don't you dare lay a hand on him!"

Her nails dig into your skin as she arches her back, pressing her aching breasts against you. "Please... just let me stay..." Her voice trails off into a moan as she grinds herself harder against you through your boxers, desperate for release. Her free hand tangles in your hair, pulling gently on your head as she angles her hips to find the perfect pressure against your erection. "I'll do anything..." she whispers, her breath hot against your ear as she continues to rock her hips back and forth.

Her moans grow louder as she feels herself getting closer, her body trembling with need. "Please..." Her grip on you tightens, her nails digging into your skin as she arches her back, offering up her breasts to you. "I'll make it worth your while... just let me stay a little longer." Her hips move faster against yours, grinding herself harder through her clothes in search of release.

"I don't know," she whispers hoarsely, barely able to speak past the ache in her ass and the building tension between her legs. "It feels so full... but I want..." Her words trail off as Emil slides another bead into her, filling her up even more.

With a loud moan, she arches her back off the couch, pressing herself against his hand in search of more stimulation. "More," she whispers urgently, her body trembling with need. "Please."

"Ahh!" Yoko cries out as Emil pushes yet another bead inside, making room for the rest with a gentle but firm pressure. Her eyes squeze shut and tears begin to trickle down her cheeks from the pain, but she doesn't care. All that matters is the pleasure and the feel of being so completely filled by him.

"Oh God... Emil..." she moans, her voice barely audible above the sound of their heavy breathing. "I need... I need you inside me."