Chapter 37: Reiko Wakeup Cockgoblin BJ, Reiko/Yuriko/Kimiko Bath Foursome, Noriko Blowing Nanashi In Front Of Yuriko & Reiko, Mariko Loving Missionary

You're awoken by noisy slurping coming from your groin. Yuriko's apparently rolled off your body, onto your left side, and has drooled a little on your upper arm. Kimiko remains quietly cuddled up next to you. Which leaves a certain pink-haired girl to eagerly slobber all over your cock, moaning and panting as she plays with herself. "Sorry," she breathes, when she sees you looking down at her, "needed your cock," she manages to get out before slurping back down your cock to the base, moaning and twitching as she envelops it entirely within her lips, her eyes rolling up a bit as she twitchily enjoys her position down there.

You decide not to interrupt her, letting her suck and slurp on your cock. She hums as she looks up at you, smiling around your dick, extreme giddiness in her eyes. She pops off for a moment, her voice a rapid pitter-patter whisper, "Thank you, thank you," she says, before slurping your dick up, grinding her face against your pubes for a moment, then popping off again. "Rape my throat, use my cocksleeve throat as a masturbation aid," she pleads in a quiet voice, before sliding back down.

You pull your arms out from under Kimiko and Yuriko slowly, making Reiko hum on your cock in excited giddiness, no doubt anticipating what you're about to do. Once you're free, you reach down to where her lips are currently wrapped around the base of your dick, gently rubbing her cheeks and jawline as she noisily slurps on your dick. The sounds of her tongue licking the bottom of your cock, her lips smacking in pleasure, is exquisite, and the way her cheeks grow ever warmer from the feeling of your cock in her throat just adds to the joy of it.

"Thank you for being such a wonderful girlfriend and waking me with a blowjob, without even needing to be asked."

She pops off, breathy. "I'm your good little cocksleeve, Nanashi," she pants out, before slurping you back down to the base, and your fingers run up to her ears, gently teasing along their outlines. She soon orgasms, moaning into your dick, grinding her face against your groin while her petite ass bounces in the air to the joyous feelings escaping her body now that she's come.

"How did you like sleeping next to your boyfriend? Did it feel better than just sucking me off and walking away like nothing happened?"

She nods rapidly, popping off again. "Cock to suck in the morning," she breathes, and you put your fingers on her tongue rather than letting her descend back down. You rub her tongue in between your thumb and forefinger, softly playing with it, making her moan and twitch, her fingers digging into the blankets of the bed as you tease her mouth. You run your finger along the center, then reach up to tease her palate, and she pants around your finger, her eyes rolling up as you play with her like that. Soon enough she comes, moaning and sucking on your finger, her hips jerking back and forth as a splatter of her juices rains down between her thighs.

You pop your finger out of her mouth, and without even hesitating, she slurps you back down, taking you to the base and grinding her nose into your pubes, moaning all the while as she continues to come hard on your cock. "When you move in with me, you can sleep with me all the time and you can taste my delicious cock every morning."

She smiles stupidly around your dick, her tongue lashing at it as she holds herself down. You reach down, gathering her hair into an impromptu ponytail and using that to control her pace, slowly sliding her up and down your dick. She hums and pants on your cock, orgasming spontaneously and frequently, thick splatters of her juices raining down on the blankets between her knees as she quivers, naked and totally pliant, between your legs.

You let her enjoy herself, then pop her off again, teasing her by placing a single finger in her mouth. Without a moment's hesitation, her lips wrap around it, and she's wearing these self-assured, sultry eyes as she does so, like your finger was your dick and one long thin object was as good as the other. You slowly rub your fingertip back and forth along her tongue, making her pant in the process, her thighs getting wetter and wetter.

Without your cock down her throat, it takes her longer to come, but come she does, sputtering and moaning on your finger before you let her back down, at which point she immediately slurps you all the way to the base. It goes on like that, her regular, slow, pumping deepthroats coupled with long periods of oral teasing as you play with her tongue and palate and gums and she moans and slobbers on your finger. Her spit comes out in plentiful drool as she sucks you off, giving your cock a wet shine to it.

Eventually, you come, splattering the inside of her mouth with your seed. She moans and hums and slurps on your cockhead giddily, panting and squirming in raw ecstasy at the taste of your ejaculate on her palate. You pull her up, and she fights you, sucking on your dick for dear life to stay in place, but you still manage to peel her off eventually, splashing long sticky white strings across her features as she tries to get them all in her mouth. When she realizes she's failed to, she gives up, just panting and swilling your cum.

You reach over for your phone where it lies on the nightstand, and take a quick shot of her lewd face, her cheeks pink with arousal. "Give me a good pose. I want you to show off how proud you are to be my monogamous cock-gobbling slut."

She nods, pushing her tongue out so you can see the cum on it, and gives the double-V sign to the camera with a smile on her lips. Once she's adopted that pose, she pauses, seeming to try to think of anything else, then decides to swallow your cum and descend onto her hands and knees, pushing her face up into your pelvis, her tongue slithering along your taint as your cock and balls obscure much of her face. She gives a thumbs up with one hand, and you can see one of her eyes, and in it, the reflection of an enthusiastic smile.

"You have an amazing mouth, Reiko," you tell her, in a soft, cooing voice. She smiles dumbly up at you from between your thighs, and you just lean back and relax, enjoying as she eats out your ass. It helps keep your cock quite hard as you wait for Kimiko and Yuriko to wake up. It seems like Reiko was a bit of an early bird - makes sense, she went to sleep early too - so you get to enjoy the exquisite ass-eating for quite some time before Kimiko finally awakens.

"How are you, Reiko?" She asks, in a soft tone of voice.

Reiko just gives a giddy laugh on your balls. Kimiko reaches down, her fingers slowly clustering Reiko's hair, firm but insistent. Reiko pops off, panting. "Great. Love sucking cock and licking Nanashi," she says, and Kimiko lets go, allowing her to return to her work. "Tasty," she moans into your balls, eyes lidding.

Kimiko kisses your neck, then reaches over to rustle Yuriko awake. Yuriko unsteadily rolls around to look at you, Kimiko, and Reiko, piecing things together slowly in her half-asleep manner.

"What're we doing?" She half-mumbles out.

"Now that you're up, going to take a bath together," you say, starting to lean up. Reiko whimpers as she's forced out of your groin, and the four of you soon make your way into the bath, warm water running.

Once you're seated, Reiko immediately tries to get on hand and knees in front of your dick to continue to worship it. "Suck cock," she breathes out, needily.

You put your hand on her forehead, stopping her. She looks up at you with a needy expression, her mouth hanging open, a slow drop of saliva running down her tongue and splashing into the water. "Calm down, Reiko. And don't forget, you need to share," you tell her.

Reiko's eyes seem to roll around in her head as you say that. "Suck cock," she repeats, and you push her back with your hand on her head, snapping her out of it a bit. "Who else wants to suck cock with me?" She half-pleads. Yuriko's cheeks are red, and Kimiko just wears a passive expression.

"Yuriko," you say, turning to your future wife, who turns her gaze up from where she'd been staring at your erect cock. "How about you come over here and ride me?"

"A-ah, yeah," Yuriko breathes, nodding hurriedly. You have to hold Reiko off as she slobbers and drools and opens and closes her mouth, to let Yuriko straddle you and angle her cunt over your cock. She pants a bit as she slowly envelops you, her eyelashes fluttering in the process. "Mmm," she hums, softly, wrapping her arms around you and snuggling into you, her bare breasts pushing into your chest.

Reiko starts to dive under the rising waterline, licking and suckling on your balls, Yuriko's butt pressing into her face as a consequence, and Kimiko slides over in the water to her, grasping her long pink hair and pulling her up and out of the water. "Lemme suck cock," she pleads wantonly, panting as she breathes anew.

"Nan-chan, why don't you give the girl a finger to occupy herself," Kimiko suggests, and you take one hand and offer your index and middle finger to Reiko, who promptly slurps them into her mouth, moaning as she rubs her tongue against them, grinding against your fingers like they were the sweetest most succulent treasure she could ever put in her mouth. "There, much better," Kimiko says, letting Reiko do her thing as she comes over to your side, watching as Yuriko gradually grinds against you, moving up and down in slow, circular motions. "In that kind of position, Yuriko, I'd recommend kissing my Nan-chan, unless you just enjoy being thoughtless and making him think you don't love him."

Yuriko's cheeks heat up. "I love him!" She stammers out, before pressing her lips against yours, her hot tongue stealing into your mouth. She halfway glares out of the corner of her eye at Kimiko, and your free hand runs along Kimiko's stomach down to her sex, absently teasing her lower lips as Yuriko continues her slow grind.

"I never said you didn't," Kimiko says, smiling a bit as she adjusts her hips to make your angle of assault easier. "Now, keep up that kiss, but you should be moving up and down more, less a grind, more a pump. Grinds often feel better for the woman, but other than when a man's on the brink, or else you're trying to tease him, you should generally prefer a pump. This applies to more than just vaginal sex," she notes, as Yuriko starts to bounce up and down your cock more earnestly, panting and moaning into your mouth as her tits push against your chest. She soon orgasms, her cunt convulsing on your dick as she struggles to continue to bounce atop you.

"Good, good," Kimiko says, biting her lower lip for a moment as your palm caresses and teases her clit. "Remember, when you're having sex, your focus should be on your partner's pleasure, not your own. Especially for the woman, since women come so much more easily than men. Thinking about your own pleasure is just being selfish, after all. Nan-chan is right now trying to make three different women feel good, all at the same time, and you only need to concern yourself with making him feel good."

Yuriko hums in the affirmative, nodding as she keeps up her kiss, her hands running along your backside. Reiko orgasms on your fingers as you continue to enjoy Yuriko's steady pace atop you, riding you up and down in slow, steady thrusts. Each time your formerly lesbian lover orgasm, her cunt gives you a nice massage as her hot breath runs into your mouth, the occasional splash of drool escaping between your lips. When you finally ejaculate with a groan inside Yuriko, it's your mother who is responsible for hefting Yuriko's body off you, lying her down.

Reiko looks at your now-free cock, wild-eyed, and starts to move to suck it, but Kimiko quickly grabs her and forces her to straddle you instead, her cunt grinding against your cock as she breathes out her desire in your ear. "Fuck my cuntthroat, use my mouthpussy, rape my tongue and abuse my lips," she explains, eyes wild with needy desire. Kimiko simply shoves her cunt down onto your cock, making Reiko moan and pant in pleasure as she's filled up.

"You can't be a perpetual oral slut, Reiko," Kimiko says, and Reiko - even in her current state - gives her a look like 'the hell I can't'. "Learn to ride his cock. You're going to have his child, one day, so you should make sure that experience is as pleasant as possible."

Rather than argue, Reiko simply noisily sucks on your mouth, trying to get you to put your tongue in her mouth - you do so, and she immediately starts to caress it with dextrous intensity, bouncing and grinding atop you with frantic energy. Her tongue slides around the tip of your own, dabs and licks at the underside, as she slurps and drools and spits all over the inside of your mouth. Her wild kiss reminds you of nothing so much as fellatio, save performed on your tongue instead of your cock.

For her part, Reiko's riding is intensely pleasurable, her endless enthusiasm making your cock get a wonderful and swift massage. There's no real awareness of what to do, but she more than makes up for it by doing so many things so quickly next to one another. Her fingernails scrape at your back; her cunt squeezes and twists and rolls and bounces; her tits push against your chest or else she urgently grabs your wrist and shoves it to grope her. It all comes off as wildly selfless, as well, no real goal in making her come (even though it frequently does), more focused on an animal need to make you feel good.

With how much Reiko's focused on making you feel good, and how frequently and hard she's coming on your cock, you mentally focus your attentions on Kimiko. You keep your tongue stretched as far as you can get it into Reiko's mouth, giving the eager suckslut something to focus her mouth's labor on, and start to massage and play with Kimiko to ever greater intensity, glancing over at her out of the corner of her eye. She smiles, her cheeks starting to flush, as you slowly, diligently, work her up with your hand, her juices drooling on your fingers.

When your mother finally does orgasm, the sight of it is enough to push you to release inside Reiko, groaning in pleasure, your free hand digging into her petite ass.

You wind up having to work with Kimiko to remove the insistent form of Reiko from your cock, and shove a couple fingers back into her mouth to keep her from all but drowning herself to suck on your balls. Kimiko is soon enough straddling you, your cock filling her up in a single, slow thrust, and she stares lovingly into your eyes, her features different without her glasses, her hair wet and hanging around her face.

"Enjoy yourself, Nan-chan," she breathes. "Your pleasure is most important to me." She licks at your neck, sweetly, almost absently, as she rides you with an ever-increasing pace, that beautiful, firm ass running up and down. Her tongue kisses its way up your neck to your ear, where she nibbles your lobe before speaking in a soft whisper. "I lied when I said the woman should focus on making the man feel good because he's focused on making her feel good," she tells you. "They should make you feel good because your pleasure is more important than theirs. You're my precious, perfect son, they're just cute sluts you fuck." She squeezes your cock in her cunt, making you groan.

"Does that make you hot?" She asks. "Knowing how much more I love you than anyone else in the whole world, knowing how much I live to please my beloved son?" You nod rapidly, unable to speak. She bites your earlobe again. "Good. Come whenever you like," she informs you.

Your free hand grasps her hips, and you start to force her up and down your dick, pounding her cunt up and down your cock as you do so. She moans, pressing her lips into your shoulder as you forcibly fuck her on your cock. You don't just focus on your own selfish pleasure, tempting as it may be - you make sure to run your cock along the most sensitive points of her cunt, to rub her nipples against your chest, and even to force her into a kiss, your tongue looking for the most sensitive spots on her own.

You manage to make her come twice in quick succession, but as the second orgasm rolls through her, her moan entering your mouth, you lose your capacity for control and simply let go, releasing inside her, making her moan and hum atop you, eyelashes fluttering. Finally, you end your kiss, and she rests her head atop your shoulder, your cock thoroughly buried in her cunt. Reiko continues to noisily suck on your fingers, having managed to make herself come several times doing as much.

You reach over for Yuriko, pulling her towards you. She's had the chance to recover a bit, and she leans against you, letting you brush your fingers through her hair. "I still remember our early dates where the two of us would eye up other women," you tell her, in a soft voice. "I have my eye on a couple more girls, but after that I'll hit a limit on the ones I know. I don't suppose you have any ideas of who to go after next?"

Yuriko shakes her head. "There's so many already," she breathes out, a kind of wild enthusiasm in her eyes as she does so. "I don't even know which one I want to fuck the most right now." She gives a giggle. "Other than Terumi, of course," she adds.

"Let's take a list," you say. Your mother pulls off of you, taking a seat, popping Reiko off your finger and trying to soothe the cockslut out of her lusty gaze. "Right now, I'd say a complete list of the girls who are definitely my girlfriends are... you, Terumi, Noriko, Reiko, Sumiko, Kimiko, Momo, Minori, Setsuko, and Mitsuko." Yuriko hums softly at the list. "I've also had Amaya, Kayo, and Mariko bouncing on my dick." Yuriko gives a little hum of arousal at that. "Then, there's... six more I'm working on. Fumiko, Chou - that's Sumiko's big sister - Kiyomi, Kyoko, Chanette, and Raya. Any thoughts?"

Yuriko just moans in delirious joy at the thought of all those girls. "You should do Chanette next, she has the biggest tits of any girl on the list," she explains, with a giddy, conspiratorial phrasing.

Hm. Perhaps Yuriko is not the best advisor on how best to seduce women. "You should start spending time with Kimiko more, so she can teach you harem and household management. You're going to be my wife in the future, after all."

Kimiko smiles mildly, while Yuriko just nods. "I'll take good care of her, Nan-chan. Make her a proper Kusakabe woman."

Your cock absently throbs at that. "I want to knock you up," you tell her.

She smiles at that. "As enjoyable as that would be, Nan-chan, given your father hasn't been in the country for weeks, I don't think it's a good idea."

"Then come up with a way to make it a good idea," you tell her.

"Wait for your father to come back, pass off your child as his. Done." She shrugs. "Besides, it'd be half true anyway."

"I was thinking that Mitsuko should come over too," you add. "Did you catch her fetish?"

Kimiko smiles. "It would be difficult to miss it, with the way she kept asking if there were any doors in the house you could lock from the outside but not open from the inside."

"I was hoping she could come over during the weekend, get a taste for being a kept woman. See if it's everything she's dreamed."

Kimiko runs her tongue along her upper lip, nodding. "I think I can handle getting something set up for her."

You chat and cuddle for a bit before the four of you get out of the tub, Reiko a bit red-faced as she returns to her normal self. "Could you go bring Minori and Momo down for breakfast? I'd like to introduce them both properly to my future wife and my newest girlfriend," you say, wrapping your arms possessively around either girl's hips.

"Of course, Nan-chan," your mother says, heading upstairs to collect your little sisters. You put in a breakfast order with Akiko and settle down.

Reiko's cheeks are a bit hot, as she sits next to you. "You really have ten girlfriends? Three of whom are your family?"

"I do, and they are, yes. Is there a problem?"

"No. I mean, I've sucked off more dudes than that. It's just kind of... a lot, I guess? More than I'd figured."

"What had you figured?"

"Uhh. Noriko, Yuriko, Terumi, and Sumiko. Maybe Kimiko, by how you were acting with her last night." She pauses, eyes blinking. "Wait, you're fucking Amaya-sensei too?"

You nod. "Keep it a secret," you note. "She's a bit more private about it than my other girlfriends."

"I know how to keep who's getting their dick sucked by who a secret, thanks," Reiko says, giving you a mild look.

"Nana-kun!" Momo says, practically rushing towards you, hopping into your lap with a certain manic grin as she rubs her butt into your groin. "Kimiko said I should come down." Her hands absently grip your thighs. "Hi, Yuriko, um, and..."

"Reiko."

"Hi, Reiko, I'm Momo!" She rubs her butt into your groin more insistently as Kimiko enters the dining room, Minori in tow. Minori looks unhappy that Momo's successfully claimed your lap, and Reiko and Yuriko the seats on either side. Momo gives her a little wink.

Your hands grope Momo's thighs and butt, and she hums happily, smiling as she rubs against you, happy as a clam to have your attention for the moment. "Minori, this is Reiko and Yuriko, my latest girlfriend and my future wife, respectively."

Minori's blushing as you grope Momo, your half-sister leaving no ambiguity what you're doing. Kimiko takes a seat, and Minori quickly sits besides her. "Hi," she says, with a wiggle of her fingers. She glances out of the corner of her eye at Kimiko, adjusting to straighten out her posture. "It's a pleasure to have Nana-kun's girlfriends as our guests."

Yuriko compares Minori to Kimiko mentally, then tilts her head curiously. "Do you think your tits will get big like your mom's?"

Minori's cheeks flush at that question. "A-ah, um," she stammers out, "p-probably."

"Mine'll get big too!" Momo says, excitably. "Probably bigger than Minori's too, since Nanashi plays with my chest so much," she adds, reaching for your hands and pulling them proudly up to her chest to fondle her bust.

You let the girls talk about tit sizes or whatever nonsense in their competitive manner, while turning your attention to your mother. "Do you think we could have a nice pool party, once I've rounded out my little harem? Nineteen girls is a lot, I know."

"Our pool's large enough to comfortably take twenty-five people," Kimiko says, with a mild smile.

"No swimsuits, either," you add, with a smile.

Kimiko quirks an eyebrow at that. "Some girls are more chaste about such things," she points out. Your phone starts to buzz with the insistent tones of Terumi texting you. "As fun as a little skinny-dipping can be, sometimes it's best to let a girl have her chastity."

Yuriko's phone buzzes too, only a few seconds after your first burst ends. She pulls it up, and immediately starts staring and drooling at whatever it is Terumi's sent her.

"I suppose the girls should get to choose what to wear," you agree. "Maybe let things get steamier over time."

Kimiko nods along. "I'll put some thought into it. Did you have a specific timeframe in mind?"

"No, just... when I finish the set, I suppose," you tell her. Your phone buzzes again.

You pull out your own phone, flicking to the texts, and Momo lets out a little gasp as she sees what Terumi's sent you.

A photo accompanies that last text, of Terumi kneeling, hands in front of her like a dog begging for a treat, her tongue lolling out. Her eyes stare up at the camera (balanced somehow? On timer? Or maybe her mother took it?) with an expression of absolute adoration. She's wearing nothing but the black choker you bought for her.

Momo's staring makes Reiko tilt her head before stopping herself, probably considering it rude to look over someone's shoulder.

"You can look if you want," you say to Reiko. "It's just sexts with Terumi."

"Oh," Reiko says, with a nod. "Well, hell, let me see." You show her the phone, and her cheeks glow a little as she reads through it. "Ha, damn, and I thought I had it bad. Is she always like that?"

"Just about," you confirm. "She loves being Yuriko and I's lovely concubine." You turn to Yuriko. "How do you like the picture?"

"It's amazing," Yuriko breathes out, licking her lips.

"What is the picture? I wanna see!" Minori demands. Yuriko shows it, and Minori's cheeks turn bright red, her hands covering her mouth.

The remainder of breakfast goes quite well, with the women conversing among each other and chatting about this or that. When it's done, you collect Noriko and load her, Yuriko, and Reiko into your car to drive to school.

"I have been looking forward to fellating you," Noriko says, as she removes herself from the seats, kneeling in front of you, fingers starting to work your belt. Reiko's staring and panting like a wanton slut, as Noriko works to free your cock.

"Maybe you're the one who should have dressed up like a dog, Reiko," you say, lightly teasing. "Down, girl. It's Noriko's turn."

Reiko's cheeks turn red, but she manages to avert her gaze, wiping at her chin to clear away an errant drop of spit. Noriko finally removes your cock, stroking it absently, leaning forward to lick at your cockhead as she does so. Yuriko stares at the scene, and given she's a vary tit-oriented girl, you don't think it's Noriko that's attracted her attention.

You let Noriko set her own pace, and she lovingly runs her tongue in slow, lazy circles around your cockhead, staring up at you as she does so. Yuriko stares, and soon enough, Reiko's eyes tilt back, her cheeks glowing as she struggles to control herself. "Both of them are watching," you tell Noriko, who simply mutely nods before slurping your cock down to the base, rubbing her nose against your pubes as she slurps and sucks on you. "They look jealous," you tease.

She orgasms at that point, her hips jerking wildly as she comes hard on your cock. She stares up at you with those lovely owl eyes of hers as she grinds her nostrils into your pelvis, obviously intensely aroused by being the subject of sexual jealousy. You absently run your fingers through her hair with one hand, the other pulling out your phone, taking some pictures as she sucks on your cock.

She stares up at the camera with her eyes, pausing to give you the double v-sign when your cock is entirely buried in her throat, before popping off, your cock spit-shined, one hand jerking you off. "Are Reiko and Yuriko staring jealously as I am allowed to fellate and pleasure you?"

You glance at them and nod, both girls blushing at that. Noriko wears the slightest hint of a smile at that, before simply swooping your cock back into her mouth, slobbering noisily over it as she moves along it at a slower pace, making sure to get it nice and lubed up. A single sliver of spit stretches from your cockhead to her lips as she pops off, staring up at you, then tilting her head to one side, licking along the length of your cock as she stares at Reiko, clearly drinking in Reiko's endless jealousy, before sliding back up to your cockhead and slurping you back to the base.

She repeats the process on the opposite side, a smear of spit running along her cheek as she kisses and suckles her way down your dick, staring Yuriko right in the eyes as she gets to enjoy your cock all to herself. Spit drools and splashes down her chin as she eagerly slurps on your dick, some of it getting on her shirt. Her hands unbutton it, letting it rest free on her front, lightly occluding her sides, before she slurps your cock back down her throat and simply hums, groaning on your cock.

Reiko rises from her seat, visibly salivating, stepping hypnotically towards your cock, but Noriko pops off, and simply pushes her back with a single, open-palmed press to her stomach. Reiko whimpers but falls back. Noriko strokes your shiny cock, spit-shined very thoroughly by her eager throat and tongue and mouth. "I perform this act on a regular basis, every day, as Nanashi and I go to school together. I consider it likely that you do not do the same." Both Reiko and Yuriko whimper in response, and you see the faint hint of a smile on Noriko's face. "I wonder if perhaps your desperation for cock is unappealing to Nanashi, and that is why he prefers me to be the one sucking his cock, as I do it with loving diligence, while you do it with mindless lust?" She shrugs, turning her face back to your cock, and simply slurps you to the base.

Soon enough, with Noriko's eager, salivating cocksucking, you feel yourself approaching the edge, and you wind up ejaculating all over the inside of her mouth as she jerks you off and stares up at you. When you finish, she leans forward, letting a few drops of cum run down her chin onto her hand, and she rubs them against her collarbone before cleaning the rest off her chin and fingers. She swallows the cum in her mouth, and smiles up at you. "That was delicious, Nanashi," she says, as she buttons up her shirt and sits down next to you like nothing's happened.

Reiko and Yuriko look absolutely desperate as the four of you finally walk back into school, and you don't have enough time before class starts to really have a proper conversation with anyone.

Terumi slides your bento over to you when the lunch period starts.

You lean over towards Kyoko. "Hey," you say, and Kyoko turns to meet your gaze. "Can I eat lunch with you, to arrange our date?"

"Sure," Kyoko says, with a shrug, and you stand up, taking your bento and swapping seats with Reiko. "Wish you did that more often," she mutters.

"Reiko has dibs on the seat. Anyway. First off, I'd like your number, so I can call before I come pick you up."

"Sure. My number's (647)-27866-737," she says. You rattle your own off back to her.

"Do you like dancing?" You ask, as you open the bento box, immediately seeing about a dozen separate pieces that are all carved into heart shapes. Mitsuko arrives at the door, and Yuriko practically rushes her, grabbing Terumi as well, the three of them heading off to do you-know-what.

She shrugs. "It's okay. You'd better have practice, though, or I'm gonna be annoyed."

"Don't worry, I'm quite experienced at it."

"Good," Kyoko says, taking a bite of what looks like a massive french fry dipped in mayonnaise. "Anything else?"

"Any restaurant preferences? I could take you some place high class, if you want."

She gives a snerk of annoyance. "Don't waste my time with some rich people crap. All their food tastes like cardboard and there's never enough."

"Then we'll go somewhere more comfortable," you assuage.

She gives a small smile, popping another fry into her mouth. "Good." She glances over her shoulder at Reiko, who seems to be breathing heavily, eyes closed. "Slut's having a tough time of it, looks like," she says, apparently misinterpreting Reiko's unmet sexual desire as rampaging jealousy. "Sure you wanna waste your time with me when you've got the cocksucking queen over there? I'm sure she can pencil you in between six other guys."

"Reiko decided she wanted to be monogamous with me, so scheduling isn't an issue. Besides, I don't think hanging out with you is a waste of time. I kind of want to see wha you look like when you're having fun."

"Same as I do the rest of the time," she responds, crunching down on another fry. "Should be fun. Guys don't normally ask me out. Weird, huh?"

"Then they're idiots. Lazy ones too, probably. It was hard for me to figure out how to approach you at first, but your force of will and intellect mean I'm glad I made the effort. Plus," you say, "I'm glad that all those other guys refused to."

She gives a quick bark of laughter. "You're buttering me up. What, hoping to get me bouncing on your dick by the time you drive me home?"

"While I wouldn't mind that, I really do want to get the chance to properly get to know you better."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. Plus, I was wondering why you seemed so eager when I asked you out."

"Huh. Hot, rich, smart guy asks me out. Wonder why I said yes. Hard to figure out, because my soft skull has not adequately protected my brain from various batballs pelted at my head, and I refuse to wear a helmet for religious reasons."

You give her a sincere laugh. "Being those things cetainly helps, but some women do demand more."

"Oh yeah?" She asks, tilting her head. "Like what?"

"Long term plans. It doesn't matter how rich, hot, or smart you are if you've got no idea what you're going to do with what you have."

She gives a little smirk. "Maybe. Anything else?"

"Stamina. I need a lot of that." She gives a laugh. "Some of them wants me to be blonde and have a big dick."

"You're in trouble, then, because I can see you're not blonde, and I'm guessing your dick's about average."

"What makes you guess that?"

"Most dicks are about average size. 's why it's called average."

You suppress the urge to correct her on her math there and chat until class restarts, at which point you trade seats back with Reiko. Class naturally comes to its close as you study your materials.

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You step over to Raya as she gathers up her things. She nervously smiles as you approach. "Raya," you start, "I was hoping I could meet with your grandparents, and do whatever needs to be done to formalize my marriage offer. I want you to feel comfortable expanding our relationship's breadth."

Chanette's cheeks are a rosy red hue, while Raya just stares, a little blank. "Y-you can't just ask a girl to marry you right after class," Chanette half-shouts.

"Volume, Chanette," Amaya-sensei calls out, making her cheeks grow redder.

"A-ah, well," Raya swallows. "It, you should probably have your parents talk to my grandparents. They've met you, and, they know, that, um, I like you. As in, I don't hate you. Not that I don't like you that much! Ah, I just," she flounders for a moment. "A-anyway, their concern would be, you know, if, I'd be marrying up or down, and whether your family would approve, and that kind of thing, so." She swallows. "But, I, I think I'd like that." She gives you a small smile. "A marriage offer, I mean. I think you'd make a good husband."

"Then I can easily set up a time for my mother to meet your grandparents. Could you give me their number, and I can pass it on to her?"

Raya nods, giving you their number, and you write it down. She's smiling lightly. "I appreciate the, thoughtfulness, this shows," she says, nervously. "I hope that our parents can manage to make such a marriage a reality."

"I hope so too," you say, gently taking her hand in yours. "You'd make a lovely wife."

Even with Raya's dark skin, you can see her cheeks glow as she looks down, a bashful smile on her lips. "Thank you. Y-you'd make a good husband, too. Or, will make, not that it's, a purely hypothetical. I'm sure even if things don't work out, you'll make someone very happy."

"Things will work out," you reassure her. "I'll do whatever is necessary to show I can make you happy. Is there anything you'd like to do to celebrate while we wait to sort out the meeting?"

"A-ah, it would be considered, disrespectful, if we celebrated before my grandparents approve," Raya explains, in a mild rush.

Still holding Raya's hand, absently brushing your thumb along its backside, you turn to Chanette. "Would you like me to make arrangements for you, as well?"

"Wesmeri girls don't make arrangements!" She says, half-angry, half-pouty. "You just propose! And don't propose now, you need a ring and stuff!"

"A ring it is, then," you say, with a smile. "Would you like to help choose the ring, or should I surprise you?"

"The girl shouldn't buy the ring with you!" Chanette replies.

"Alright, then. How would you two lovely ladies like to join me for some fun?"

"When were you thinking?" Raya asks.

"Now," you reply.

"What kind of 'fun'?" Chanette asks, suspiciously. "It better not be dirty!"

"The amusement park," you say. "We can cuddle on the ferris wheel, and some of the slower rides," you suggest, making Chanette and Raya's cheeks both heat up, albeit for significantly different reasons. "Oh, and we can get some ice cream too, unless that's too lewd for you."

"Ice cream's not lewd! Let's go!" Chanette says, starting to march off. Raya doesn't let you let go of her hand, holding yours shyly as you walk out of the class, heading to the car.

Soon enough, the three of you have been bundled into the backseat of your car, and Shiiro's driving you to the amusement park.

"This is really nice," you tell them. "I'm glad that you're both here with me. You're cute and sexy and I want to spend more time with you."

Raya smiles lightly, while Chanette crosses her arms. "You can't just say things like that out of the blue."

"Why not?" You ask.

"It... it's cocky!"

"Who's the lewd one now?" You ask, and she blushes, but scowls.

"You are!"

You reach for Raya's hand, taking it in your own, and kiss the back of it. She smiles and blushes as you do so. "Then I guess I'm lewd for a beautiful pair of young women." You turn your gaze up to Raya. "Would you mind if I kissed you?" You ask, sincerity in your voice. Raya shakes her head, and you lean forward, giving her a chaste peck on the lips, right in full view of Chanette, who seems to steam in jealousy. When you pull back, you look at her. "If you feel jealous, I'm more than willing to extend the same favor to you," you tell her, with a smile.

"No! I'm not jealous!"

You reach for her hand, taking it in yours, and softly kiss the backside, making her cheeks steam up. "Sure you wouldn't like a kiss?"

"N-no! I mean, yes! I'm fine with no kisses!" She pouts a bit as you pull your hand back, moving to sit next to Raya, cuddling against her. She harrumphs and pretends not to be bothered as Raya lets her head come to rest on your shoulder, a shockingly forward move from such a shy girl. You guess the fact that you're sincerely considering marrying her has helped her become much more comfortable with you.

When you arrive at the park, Chanette suspiciously gets in close to you, grabbing your hand at the wrist and trying to drag you around. You get taken over to one of the games, a throwing game featuring balls being thrown into cups. You wind up flubbing it, missing the primary strike zone and getting a peace of candy rather like a Starburst as a consolation prize. Chanette, on the other hand, successfully wins a large plush teddy bear, around the size of a pillow.

"Here!" She says, with a certain smile, as she offers it to you. "Normally the guy gets the girl the prize, but since you're so bad at it, I'll give it to you!"

You take it in good humor. "It's only natural, with how good you are at handling balls."

Chanette's cheeks glow. "Yeah, it is! Too bad you're so bad at handling big round things, otherwise you would have done better, and probably be a better lover!" She crosses her arms defiantly, daring you to continue.

"Oh, there is a fortune teller," Raya says, in a soft voice. "We do not have fortune tellers in Raj Haval. I am curious what they are like."

You wind up paying for Raya's fortune, and she leans forward and closes her eyes to offer her face to the woman in question, who wears an array of silks as she runs her fingers along Raya's features. Her lips purse as she considers Raya's skin or skull, or whatever, and finally she pulls her hands back. "Hmm..." the woman says, thoughtfully. "I believe you have recently enjoyed a love confession?"

Raya nods, smiling. "That's very impressive!"

"The man in question gave you that confession in all sincerity," she tells Raya, who nods along. "But sincerity is not always enough. A problem arises."

"What sort of problem?"

The woman pretends to carefully consider the question. "A third party, pushed between you two. Your fates are intertwined with this third party... like family, or perhaps a close friend..."

"Thank you for your time," Raya says, hopping out of the seat. "It was fun!" She just departs, giving the woman's words no more consideration. "Only the Sun can see the fates, and he does not share this sight with mortals since Kesha passed from the world," Raya explains, as the three of you move on, "but it was fun showmanship. Do you think she believed her own hype?" She asks, curious.

"I doubt it. She probably saw us together and made an educated guess. If she really thought she could see the future, would she be doing this?"

Raya gave a small laugh. "Perhaps not."

"Enough about dumb fortunes!" Chanette cries. She looks possibly upset about it. Does she believe in fortune tellers? "Let's ride the ferris wheel!" She declares.

"That sounds nice," Raya agrees, and the three of you head to ride it, slowly being lifted up, giving you an excellent view of the city's skyline as you reach the apex. "The view is truly beautiful. This world is a gift," she says, with a soft sigh, her fingers seeking out your own as the three of you sit there.

"The two of you are the really beautiful ones here. The time I've gotten to spend with both of you is a gift." You reach for Chanette's hand, holding hands with both girls as the wheel slowly descends. Both girls just quietly curl their fingers around yours, and you pull them a mite bit closer, enjoying their bodies gently brushing against yours.

Unfortunately, you do have a date with Kyoko, so you need to call it short at that point, especially given the need to drop Chanette and Raya off at their respective homes. You make sure to see them both off personally - Chanette pretends she doesn't like it but obviously does, while Raya gives you a chaste peck on the lips at the door to her house before blushing and rushing back inside.

You head home, taking out your phone to call Kyoko. You find you've gotten thirty-nine texts from Terumi. They're one part pet play lines like "I wanna lick Master all over!" and "I wanna play fetch on my hands and knees with my butt and tits waggling so Master can watch and enjoy!" Another part is lewd pictures of her, mostly naked shots of her wearing a collar and reclining or curling up or otherwise either displaying her body, acting like a dog, or both.

The last part is excitably talking about what she did with Yuriko and Mitsuko in Room 42 during lunch. Apparently she mentioned the erotic roleplay that she did with Noriko, and Yuriko decided to play out a similar scenario: Yuriko as the rich woman possessively taking hold of Mitsuko, the object of her eye, and Terumi her bride, trying to stop her from being tempted away but mostly just getting humiliated and abused. It shows a surprising adroitness on Yuriko's part, given what else you've seen from Yuriko. Maybe it's just because it's sex related. She does have a bit of a one track mind.

By the time you finish sorting through Terumi's text pile, you've arrived at home, where you get dressed in a nice jacket and shirt, changing out of your school uniform, before heading back into the car and calling Kyoko. "Hey, Kyoko," you start. "It's Nanashi."

"Hey, Nanashi," she says, with a languid tone of voice. "You picking me up?"

"Soon. What are you wearing?"

She gives a bark of laughter. "Green t-shirt, black skirt. Hope you weren't expecting a sexy dress."

"You're sexy no matter what you wear," you respond, and you can almost hear her roll her eyes as she scoffs. "I'm looking forward to this."

"It better be fun," she says, in a tone that contains just the slightest hint of a threat. "I'll be annoyed if this sucks."

"I'll do my best," you tell her. "See you soon."

Soon enough, Kyoko's clambering into the car. "Nice wheels," she says with a casual disinterest.

"You did say you wanted the hot, smart, and rich package, and I didn't want to let you down." You eye her up and down. "You definitely look sexy, even without the dress," you note, leaning forward to peck her cheek. "Of course, I wouldn't mind seeing how you look without the shirt and skirt too," you add, with a cheeky grin.

"Keep it in your pants, Romeo. It's the first date." She glances at the glass that shows Shiiro driving the car. "Are we going for dinner or the dance first, and where to?"

"Dancing. I know a nice club, not too upscale, plenty of trash to eat after we work up an appetite."

"Great," she says, with a little smirk. "I love eating garbage."

"How are you doing today, by the way?"

"Fine," she says, with a shrug. She tilts her head, considering something, then shrugs again. "And you?"

"I'm on a date with a pretty girl, so great," you tell her, and she makes a jerking off motion. "It's the truth."

"It's over the top," she replies.

"I'll try to dial it back," you confim, with a nod. "It's just-"

"Hard to, with such a beautiful woman as you, blah blah. For real, though."

"Alright, alright," you say, raising your hands in a placating motion. "I can't wait to see your dance moves."

"Yeah, you're gonna be feeling pretty inferior when you see me bust them out."

"I'll look forward to it, then."

The club is only sparsely populated, maybe thirty people in total, and Kyoko practically drags you over to the dance floor. She's obviously not into the more classical dances, doing more of a bump and grind, her hips slamming against yours as she gives you a cocky grin as the band plays.

You grab her hips, shaking your body close to hers, and she smiles lightly at you. The dance is clearly teasing on her part, her body seeming to come ever closer to yours, until you can feel her breath against your cheek, but never does she quite touch you with her tits or ass or much at all, beyond a light flutter of her fingertips along your outline.

You wind up pushing your body up against hers from beind, your hands gliding along her stomach. She hums and seems to decide to roll with it, your two bodies twisting and twining together. Your hands seek out sensitive spots, as you grind your body against hers, pushing her tits into your chest, holding her tight as she wriggles her body.

She comes. You can tell, by the way her cheeks heat up, the squirm to her hips, her widening eyes, the way she loses her little smirk and wears an expression of lewd embarrassment. She doesn't comment, doesn't pull away, just pants as she recovers, her movements growing weaker for a time before recovering her earlier vigor.

Eventually, the two of you do get tired enough to sit down, and Kyoko orders some chicken wings "slathered in BBQ sauce," leaning back in her end of the booth with a certain cocky look, smiling at you. "You do that on purpose?"

"I took it as a challenge. You seemed to want to make me feel like the inferior dancer."

"Dancing isn't generally about making the girl come," she points out. "Somebody might think you had an ulterior motive."

"Such as?"

She gives you a level look. "Anyway. Fun enough, though I now have my suspicions about how you convinced Reiko to become your girlfriend." Her order arrives, and she immediately starts to chow down. "You're not pulling that with me. Wine and dine or nothing."

"That's fine. You're a great date, I can take it easy. To be honest, I'm probably having too much sex."

She rolls her eyes as she chews on her chicken wing.

"Your serious side's definitely appealing, but I love your daring side. You were sexy as hell on the dance floor." She gives you a cocky little smirk. "I'm glad to get to know you better."

"What can I say, I'm amazing," she says, with a shrug.

"What are your plans for the future, out of curiosity? My family's planning to put me forward as the next head of the company after my father eventually retires, and I'm training to be ready for that. What about you? You seem so focused on studying."

"I like math stuff. Probably accounting or something."

"Well, if you do become my girlfriend, I'll be sure to support you with whatever you need."

"That a fact?"

"It is."

She snorts, taking another chicken wing and chewing on it. "I got to ask - what's Reiko like in bed? Bet the little slut's just an eager people pleaser, right?" She lets out an annoyed sigh. "Probably bribed the whole damn class with blowjobs."

"Most of the class doesn't have dicks, so that'd be impressive if she managed it."

Kyoko rolls her eyes. "You know what I mean, smartass."

"Tell you what, I'll talk about my sex life with Reiko, or anyone else, if you tell me about yours."

She smirks. "Sure about that?" You nod. "Alright then. I'm a virgin. Kissed a couple boys, did some grinding dances, but nothing more than that. Not even getting groped. I'm 100% pure. Now you."

"She's surprisingly innocent," you decide on. "She's definitely eager to please, but all she knows - knew, I guess - is blowing someone, and that's it. You should have seen her the first time I ate her out, she wasn't sure what to do."

Kyoko smirks. "So little Ms. Slut needs some bedroom education, eh?" You shrug. "You like that? Taking some prissy thinks she's too good bitch and taming her on your cock?" As she speaks, Kyoko's bare toes run along your calf, and she stares you dead in the eyes.

You stare back, smiling at her. "It's about finding something both my partner and I enjoy. I liked taming Reiko, and Reiko loves being tamed. Terumi likes being my concubine, Yuriko shares my interest in girls, some of my girlfriends prefer being dominant..." you trail off. "What sort of thing would you prefer?"

She licks her lips, her toes absently pushing their way up your calf. She leans forward, eyes contining to stare into yours. "I like to get a guy worked up."

"You're succeeding at that. What happens then?"

"Then?" She asks, smirking. "That's up to the guy, isn't it? I'm not solving that problem. If he got me wet, that wouldn't mean I expected him to eat me out or something."

"That's a little specific. Should I defy your expectations?"

She gives you a look. "You already made me come, remember? For a genius, you sure are bad at this." Damn, if only you'd invested more points into Charm during chargen. In fairness, Body meant that you got a really hot character pic. "What I'm saying, is I like the thought that you're going to go home and jerk off thinking about my toes brushing slo~owly," she pauses, leaning further forward, her toes sliding along your thigh, now, towards your cock, "slo~owly," she teases, gently stroking your inner thigh with her foot, "towards your cock."

She pulls her foot down, smirking. You can hear her put back on her shoe, and shift awkwardly in your seat. She gives you a wink, and waves down a waiter. "Check please," she asks.

"There will be a small change in those plans, but I'll definitely be thinking of you."

She smiles as she slides the check over to you. "You made the invitation," she reminds you, and you take out the bills to give the waiter a generous tip. This place is cheap anyway. You escort her out to the car, and she gives you the occasional seductive look but otherwise avoids anything too intimate on the way to her home. When you arrive, you walk her to the front door, and rather than let you kiss her on the lips, she kisses you on the crook of your neck, then runs her tongue up its length... then heads inside without another word.

You have Shiiro drive you back home.

You decide to seek out Mariko. Maybe it's something about the frustration that makes you want a woman you're not really in a proper relationship with, maybe it's the desire to accomplish something in filling out your harem, or maybe it's just because it's been a while since you last saw her.

You find her in the entertainment room, wearing a loose tank top and a pair of short-shorts, lounging on the couch in front of the TV and drinking from a water bottle. By the faint sheen of sweat on her body, you'd guess she got done exercising. The TV show in question is some soap opera you don't recognize; right now, it seems to be focused on the love trials of a teen girl in love with her teacher, except that there are also apparently vampires involved somehow.

You go to the kitchen, collecting a towel and lightly dousing it in water. You also grab a carton of strawberries before coming back to the television room, sitting down next to Mariko, offering her both. "Oh. Thanks, Nan-chan," she says, taking them from you. She dabs at her neck with the cool rag and pops a strawberry into her mouth. You wrap your arm around her absently, and she doesn't really react one way or the other.

You wait for the commercials before asking for a summary of what's going on. Apparently the protagonist, Chiyo, is in love with her teacher, Mr. Kawagami. But, also, the young teen's father is a yakuza boss who's very overprotective of her, and also involved with a shadowy criminal gang called the "Blood Ring," who viewers (but not the characters) understand are a cabal of vampires. The interplay of these elements is quite detailed and complex, to the point she can't really explain well before the commercial break ends.

The episode breaks with the teen asking to stay to speak to the teacher after hours, and quietly sliding a love letter over to him, blushing as she receives it. However, earlier in the episode, her father had found the letter, and its contents are violent threats due to his intervention. As she realizes this, and is utterly mortified, the credits for the episode roll.

"How have things been with you, in your day-to-day?" You ask.

"It's been fine," she says. "Same old, same old. Your mother's let up on me. Been a while."

"That's good to hear. Momo's been having lots of fun with me lately."

"She has seemed happier," Mariko agrees. "Thanks for that."

You lean forward towards her, lightly kissing her on the lips. The kiss becomes more intense, and her response is tentative but certainly present, as you briefly make out with her. You pull back. "You're an amazing woman, Mariko," you tell her, with a smile. "I'd like to sleep with you tonight. In both senses of the word," you add, brushing her cheek.

She swallows but nods, and you take her hand. "I'm a bit tired," she says. "Exercised too long, maybe," she adds.

"I'll do the work, don't worry, Mariko," you say, your voice soothing. You take her up to her bedroom, lying her down on the bed, and get atop her, staring down at her sexy, muscular, toned body. She's yours, she just doesn't know it yet.

Your hands reach for her tank top, slowly pulling it up and off. You halfway groan in pleasure as you see she wasn't wearing a bra, a fact you faintly suspected but can now confirm. Her nipples are hard with anticipation, and you lean forward over her, kissing at her neck and breasts, teasing her and playing with her that way, your hands running along her body. "God, you're so sexy," you breathe out, into her ear, as your hands start to peel down her shorts and panties, soon tossing them aside, leaving her naked beneath you, the sheen of sweat still upon her.

There's a certain flush to her cheeks as you lean up, pulling off your own shirt, and she bites her lower lip. "You're not too bad yourself," she notes, with a sigh, as she stares at your bare chest. Her hands uncertainly roam across it, adding a pleasant flavor as you strip atop her. You run your cock along the line of her slit, and she pants a bit at the feeling, as your dick teases her clit, her breathing heavy. "Ahh," she breathes out, her eyes a bit wild, a soft smile on her lips, and you finally thrust into her slowly.

Your hands roam her body, as you start to take a steady pace inside her. Your lips find hers, kissing her on the mouth, your tongue slithering into her pliant mouth as you grope her firm ass. Her legs rise a bit, feet running audibly along the blanket, as you slowly but steadily pound her cunt. She winds p orgasming in short order, her cunt squeezing and milking your dick as you continue to thrust into her, and you pull your lips away from hers. The feeling of her muscles working your dick down there is exquisite, a tight, wondrous massage that leaves no doubt that the woman beneath you is physically fit, adding to the pleasure of fucking her from a dominant position like this.

There's something about the way she moves that's almost girlish, like she didn't quite know what to do. Her hands wind up running along your backside, occasionally scratching your back or groping your ass as she comes, grinding you against her body. "Fuck me," she breathes out, either a command or a feeling of self-hatred, you can't tell, as she says it in the immediate afterglow of an orgasm.

You take it as the former, pounding her harder. "Your body is incredible," you tell her. "All your work really pays off, you know? I know how hard it is to keep a body this tight and hard, and I love the feeling of your cunt on my dick." She bites her lower lip a little as another orgasm rushes through her body, and your hands reach up for her tits, groping on in either hand. "Your breasts are amazing, too. Momo's so lucky her mother has such great genes," you note, thrusting in and out of her cunt as it squeezes and convulses on your dick, forcing your pace into an odd stutter-stop pace that is somehow absolutely wondrous. "She's going to be so proud when her tits come in."

Mariko doesn't respond verbally, being too busy in the throes of her orgasm, but her legs do come up, hooking around your waist, seeming to pull you deeper in. Her eyes stare up at you, a little wild, as she grinds your body against her pelvis, her muscles leaving you no real choice at this stage but to submit to that idea.

Not that you mind - the feeling of her legs and hips grinding your cock inside her, of her ripe, full tits in either hand, is simple ecstasy, a unique pleasure. You lean over her, your lips seeking out hers, and her tongue is soon flashing into your mouth as her legs let up and let you properly fuck her again. You moan and slobber into one another's mouths, tongues dancing. Your hands remain firmly attached to her tits; her legs remain firmly wrapped around your waist.

Ecstasy descends upon her most frequently, but certainly you're enjoying yourself, enjoying the sensations as you take your father's mistress for your own, as you make your half-sister's mother into your happy fuckbuddy, as you make the most physically competent woman you know into an eager slut on your cock.

Eventually, inevitably, you come inside, ejaculating hard atop her, grinding into her. She growls in an almost predatory sense, her teeth teasing your tongue, her hands gripping your shoulders, holding you in place atop her, not wanting this to end. As such, even when you do finish ejaculating, you don't let it stop you, simply continuing your steady pace atop her, letting her enjoy her little moment of dominance.

When she releases your shoulders, her legs unlocking, exhaustion doing its work on her, your hands grip her hips and you fuck her with steady, fierce pumps, using her beautiful body, running it up and down your dick. She smiles and pants and twitches you use her like that, her breathless gaze up at you erotic, and she comes several more times before you finally finish off inside her for the second time, splattering her with a load so thick you'd expect a baby sister for Momo in short order if you weren't on the pill.

As you finish off, you roll over, soon wrapping your arms around Mariko, taking her as the little spoon to your big spoon. You can see the hint of smile on her features, and she pulls the blanket up and over you before the two of you go to sleep like that.

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