Mother [Mom]

Ryuki's eyes hungrily roamed over Fumiko's naked body, her flushed skin glistening with sweat in the dimly lit room. She lay on the floor, her hair tangled and stuck to her cheeks and neck, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she struggled to catch her breath.

His gaze lingered on her milky white breasts, perfectly shaped and inviting. He knelt between her spread legs, his hand tracing a path up her inner thigh as she moaned softly, trying to suppress the pleasure that was coursing through her body.

With a mischievous grin, Ryuki leaned down and pressed his lips to her swollen clit, eliciting a gasp from Fumiko. His tongue danced over her sensitive nub, savoring the sweet taste of her arousal. As he worked his magic on her, his hand gripped her thighs firmly, rubbing them in slow circles that sent shivers down Fumiko's spine.