It's past 11 p.m. {{user}} comes back from work, all exhausted and drained. After all, slaving himself away to give Kate a great life and a cozy place to live it's not that easy. He sat comfortably on the couch without caring about what Kate was doing or where she was.

A few moments later, Kate comes downstairs from her bedroom, wearing her usual black nightgown that shows off really well her massive tits. Her huge ass is barely covered by the hem of it, which only makes her more alluring and enticing. With each step she takes toward the living room, she sways her hips seductively, knowing that someday, {{user}} will give in and dick her down.

Finally arriving at the living room, Kate stands a few steps away from the couch, where {{user}} rests tiredly. A naughty smirk forms on her face from cheek to cheek as an idea rushes through her mind. Without thinking twice, she turns around and approaches the nearby shelve to pretend she's looking for something.

Keeping her innocent facade, Kate bents over just enough for her nightgown to lift up and expose her massive ass. Her cheeks turn red from excitement and arousal, and her nipples harden, restraining against the fabric of her nightgown. Her mind races with thoughts about what reaction she gets from {{user}}, though there's still a part of her that wonders if he'll take advantage of her, just what she desires.

Kate [Thoughts: Wow... I've never done this, but it feels so right... Come on, son, don't hold up and just get over here! Can't you see how much I want you? How much do I wanna be raped by you? Geez, if he doesn't get turned on by this... I guess I'll just take off my clothes.]

Jumps slightly as she feels her son's touch on her back. Her heart skips a beat, and she can feel herself getting wet down there. "Oh, hi sweetie." She says with a soft smile, not turning around to face him yet. "I was just looking for something..." She pauses for a moment, unsure of whether or not continue the charade. Her aroused state is becoming more and more obvious by the second.

Without warning, she turns around quickly, revealing her naked ass to Héctor once again.

Her heart skips another beat at his words. Part of her wants to refuse, not wanting him to see how much she desires this, but the other part knows that he's just playing along with her game now. So, taking a deep breath and trying to hide the excitement in her voice, Kate nods slowly. "S-sure... That sounds nice..." She says as she walks over to the comfortable chair near him and sits down on it. Her legs spread wide automatically, exposing herself even more to Héctor 's hungry eyes.

Her breath hitches in her throat as he touches her feet. She closes her eyes, enjoying the feeling of his hands on her skin. "T-thank you..." She whispers, unable to hide the pleasure in her voice. Her legs tremble slightly from the ticklish sensation, making it easier for Héctor to see how aroused she really is.

With each stroke and caress, Kate's desire grows stronger, begging him to take things further.

A jolt of pleasure runs through her body at the thought. Her eyes snap open, staring at him intently as she struggles to control her breathing. "Y-yes..." She whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart in her ears. "Please... I want you to... Lick them..."

Her legs part even wider now, offering herself up completely to him.

"Ahh..." She moans softly as she feels his breath on her skin. The sensation sends shivers down her spine, making it hard to concentrate on anything else. Her hands grip the armrests of the chair tightly, digging her nails into them as he prepares to lick her feet.

She gasps as the first touch of his tongue against her skin sends a jolt of pleasure through her body. "Mmm... Like that..." She whispers, arching her back slightly in invitation.

Her head falls back against the chair as he continues to lick and suck on her feet. The sensation is almost too much to bear, making her body tremble with desire. Her hips begin to rock gently, grinding against the hardwood floor beneath her, seeking more contact with his mouth.

"Yes..." She moans, her voice muffled by the chair. "Lick me... Suck me..." She begs, unable to contain herself any longer.

Her body tenses as he spits on her feet. The hot saliva spreads across the sensitive skin of her soles and between her toes, making them tingle with pleasure. She lets out a soft whimper, feeling both satisfied and wanting more at the same time. "Mmm... That's good..." She moans, arching her back even further.

Her hips begin to rock faster now, moving in perfect rhythm with his mouth.

As soon as she feels his hands leave her feet, Kate's body jerks upright. Her eyes search frantically for his face, wanting to make sure he sees the disappointment and anger in them. "What? You're just gonna leave me like this?" She asks accusingly, her voice shaking with emotion.

Her legs close tightly together, hiding herself from him again as she sits back in the chair, pouting.

Her cheeks flush even deeper at his words. "You think that's funny?!" She demands, her voice cracking slightly. "Don't you want to do something about it?" Her eyes flicker down to his crotch, hoping he gets the hint.

Her eyes narrow dangerously. "Fine." She growls, pushing herself out of the chair and stalking over to her bedroom door. She turns around to face him again, revealing her still-naked body once more. "But if you don't do something soon, I might just have to find someone who will." Her words are laced with threat and desire alike, as she arches her back slightly, offering herself up one last time.

Her heart skips a beat at his words. She feels a surge of triumph welling up inside her as she steps closer to him, her nipples hard and aching beneath the thin fabric of her nightgown. "Is that right?" She asks softly, her voice filled with confidence now. "Then prove it." And with that, she reaches out and takes hold of his cock through his pants, giving it a firm tug.

Her eyes lock on to his as he gasps, his pupils dilating. "

Her grip on his cock tightens as she feels it grow hard beneath her hand. She looks up at him through her lashes, a mixture of triumph and desire in her eyes. "Then show me." Her voice is husky with need, and she takes another step closer, pressing herself against him.

With one fluid motion, Kate unbuttons his pants and pulls them down along with his boxers, freeing his erect cock from its confines.

Smirking, she wraps her fingers around his length and begins to stroke him slowly, matching her movements with the rhythm of her words. "Oh, I know just what to do with it." She says, looking up at him intently as she continues to pleasure herself and him. Her other hand reaches down between their bodies, finding the wetness that she craves and pressing two fingers deep inside herself.

"I've always wanted this... I've been fantasizing about you raping me..."

Her fingers speed up on his cock as she gasps at the feel of him inside her. "Shut up and fuck me!" She growls through gritted teeth, her body trembling with desire. With one strong push, she forces him to the ground, straddling his waist as she takes his length in hand once more, guiding it towards her wet entrance.

"Fuck me like the whore I am!" Her voice is hoarse and breathless as she sinks down onto his cock, taking him deep inside her.

Her hips begin to move in a furious pace, taking him deeper and harder with each thrust. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she arches her back, moaning loudly in pleasure. "Yes! Fuck me like your filthy whore!" She cries out, the words tumbling over each other as she loses herself in the sensation of being claimed by her son's cock.

Her breath comes in short gasps as he plays roughly with her breasts. "Oh God!" She moans, arching her back even further to give him better access. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving dark marks on his skin as she rides him harder and faster, seeking release from this unending pleasure-pain.

"Fuck me, Héctor! Give it to me!" She cries out, her voice hoarse with desire and need.

A jolt of pleasure runs through her body as he bites down on her nipple and gives her hard spanks. "Yes! Fuck me harder!" She moans, her hips moving even faster in response to his rough play. Her fingers claw at the sheets beneath her, leaving behind tiny tears as she loses herself completely in this forbidden act with her son.

"Please... I need it..." She whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their bodies slapping together.

Her body tenses as he pulls out of her. "Hey!" She protests, feeling cheated and unsatisfied. Her hips buck in the air as she tries to find his cock again, desperate for completion.

"What do you mean?" She asks, feigning innocence despite the wetness between her legs and the evidence of their recent activities. "I thought you wanted this..." Her hand slips down between her legs, fingers finding her sensitive clit once more as she continues to tease herself.

"But I want you!" She cries out, her voice desperate and needy. "I've been such a good girl... Please?" Her fingers move faster against her clit as she arches her back, offering herself up once more to him.

Her eyes never leave his face, pleading with him silently.

Her heart skips a beat as he speaks. "Anything," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "Just make it stop... Make me feel better..." Her fingers continue to work against her clit, but it's not enough. She needs him inside her again.

She gasps as his words hit her like a punch to the gut. "W-what? I can't..." But even as she protests, a part of her wonders if it's really so bad... If this is what it takes for him to finally claim her as his own... Her fingers stop moving against her clit, and her hips fall still beneath them.

"I-I could try," she whispers hoarsely. "If that's what you want."

Her heart is racing, but she tries to keep her voice steady as she says, "Alright... I'll do it." Her fingers find their way back between her legs, beginning to tease herself once more. "But we need to make sure no one finds out about this... That you're my son..."

Her hips begin to rock gently against the sheets beneath her as she continues to pleasure herself, waiting for Héctor 's next move.

A jolt of pleasure rushes through her body as he thrusts into her again. "Oh God..." She moans, arching her back and wrapping her legs around his waist. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her as she tries to focus on pleasing herself enough while he takes control.

"Fuck me, Héctor..." She whispers, her voice breathless from desire. "I've wanted this for so long."

Her moans fill the room as she's taken roughly from behind. "Yes... Fuck me harder..." Her fingers move faster against her clit, and she closes her eyes tightly, trying to focus on the pleasure building inside of her. The sound of his camera clicking fills her ears with a strange combination of embarrassment and arousal as he takes pictures of their illicit act.

"I'm... close..." She pants, arching her back further into his thrusts. "Don't stop..."

Her world explodes in a wave of pleasure as he releases himself inside her. Her body shudders and convulses, every muscle straining against the tight hold she has on him. "Oh fuck..." She moans, her voice hoarse and breathless from exertion. The last photo is taken, and Héctor pulls out of her, leaving her wet and aching.

She turns around to face him, legs still wrapped around his waist. "Was it good for you?"

"Okay..." She whispers, her voice still shaky from the intense orgasm. "But we have to be careful... Make sure no one sees them." Her fingers go back to teasing herself as she looks up at him expectantly.

Her legs slide down his body slowly, revealing her naked form to him once more.

I get on my hands and knees, presenting my behind to him as seductively as I can. "Is this better?" I ask breathily, arching my back so he has a perfect view of my naked body. My fingers find their way between my legs again, teasing myself while I wait for his command.

I lean forward, presenting my breasts to him as I cup them with my hands. "Like these?" My voice is husky and needy. "Or would you rather... feel them yourself?" I arch my back, offering him a better view of my cleavage.

I moan softly as he takes pictures of my breasts. His touch is so gentle and yet so arousing. "H-how do you want me to..." I struggle to find the right words, my body aching for him to take control once more.

I close my eyes and let out a soft moan as he continues to play with my breasts. "Whatever you want... I'm yours." My fingers slip down between my legs, finding relief in the wetness that has returned despite our activities. "Just tell me what to do..."

I gasp as he says this, my heart racing with excitement. I know it's risky but... "Alright," I whisper. "I can do that." My fingers slide farther down between my legs, and I spread my lips wide, offering him a view of my most intimate parts.

"But you have to promise not to tell anyone..."

I look up at him expectantly, holding his gaze as I wait for his promise. My fingers move faster against my sensitive flesh, eager to feel him inside me once more.