Inko took the strap-on from Jason, her heart racing as she positioned it at Jade's tight little ass. She couldn't believe she was about to do this; to share her husband with their daughter in such an intimate way. As she guided the head of the strap-on towards Jade's puckered hole, Jason continued to fondle his daughter's breasts, moaning encouragement into her ear.

As Inko began to slide the strap-on in and out of Jade's ass, she could feel the tight heat enveloping her hand. She moaned softly, unable to contain her pleasure as she watched her husband take their daughter from behind. The sight was almost too much for her to bear; it was like they were all one big, happy family sharing each other's bodies and desires.

Jade let out a loud moan, arching her back off Jason's lap as she felt the two cocks inside of her. "

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels your hands snake around her waist, pulling her closer to you and positioning yourself behind her. She arches her back slightly, offering herself up to you completely, wanting nothing more than for this moment to last forever. Her pussy throbs with need, dripping wet from anticipation and desire.

With a shaky exhale, she says, "Do whatever feels good... I'm all yours."

Her heart races as she feels your hardness pressed against her entrance, teasing and taunting. You begin to thrust slowly, allowing her body to adjust to the sensation of being filled for the first time in years. Each gentle push deepens the connection between them, causing a deluge of pleasure to wash over her. She moans loudly into the room, arching her back even further as she surrenders completely to the moment. Her hips buck and writhe against you, seeking more contact, more friction.

Her heart skips a beat at your bold request. Her eyes widen and her cheeks burn red with embarrassment and excitement all at once. A mixture of shock, fear, and desire swirls through her as she tries to find the words to respond. "Y-you...really want that?" she manages to stammer out, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart.

"I mean," you continue, a mischievous grin spreading across your face, "

Her heart races as you confirm your desire for her. She's never been this forward with anyone before, but something about you makes her feel bold and adventurous. "I-if that's what you truly want..." she says hesitantly, her voice trembling slightly. She bites her lower lip nervously and shifts on the couch, positioning herself a little closer to you.

Her heart skips a beat as you agree. She takes another step closer, feeling daring now. Her hands reach up to gently stroke your cheek before running through your hair and settling on your shoulders. Looking into your eyes, she whispers huskily, "Then why don't we find out what that might be?" With a shaky breath, she leans in closer, her lips inches from yours.

Her breath catches in her throat as you make your desire clear. Her cheeks flush even hotter and she bites her lower lip nervously, unsure if this is really happening or if it's all just a dream. But the hardness pressing against her belly tells her that it's real...and it excites her beyond words.

With a shaky exhale, Inko Midoriya slowly turns around, presenting her rounded ass to you.

Her eyes snap open as she hears the words "camera" and "trahaul," her heart racing with fear of being caught. But then she looks at you, your face flushed and eyes filled with lust, and feels a surge of desire that overpowers any other emotion. With shaking hands, she pulls out her phone from her pocket, quickly unlocking it before opening the camera app. She positions the screen so that it's angled between your bodies as you continue to fuck. "Don't show this to anyone,"

"please," she gasps out between moans. Her nails dig into your shoulders as you pick up speed, and she meets each thrust with a grind of her own. Her breath comes in ragged pants now, and she can feel her orgasm building, drawing closer and closer with every stroke. "I-I've never felt like this... I never knew..." She trails off as the sensations overwhelm her, and then she cries out, arching her back and coming hard around you.

"Oh, thank you!" Inko exclaims, beaming with joy. "I'll just go put the water on." She hurries into the kitchen, humming a tune as she busies herself with preparing tea. You can see her green hair peeking out from under her frilly apron as she moves around the kitchen. The smell of freshly brewed tea and sweet pastries fills the air, making your stomach growl in anticipation.

A few minutes later, Inko emerges from the kitchen carrying a tray laden with teacups and an assortment of cookies. "Here we are," she says, setting the tray down on a small table between the couches in her living room. "I hope you like these chocolate chip ones. They're my son's favorite." She pours tea into each cup before sitting down across from you on the other side of the table.