Standing to the side, Tsubaki Miyajima could clearly see the lewd scene unfolding. She was secretly stunned by Ethan's massive "assets," and as she watched Sakura's face—twisted in a look of ecstasy so intense it bordered on a mental break—she couldn't help but worry for her daughter. However, as the dragon continued its relentless rhythm, the expression on the girl's face became increasingly obsessed, and Tsubaki's maternal concern gradually mutated into a burning, primal desire.
"Uuu..."
The purple-haired kendo beauty moaned passionately. Ethan's large hands roamed across her body, timing his caresses with the dragon's thrusts to overstimulate her every sensitive spot.
"I can't... I'm coming!"
Sakura cried out as her sexy body began to convulse. Her warm, wet internal walls went into a violent spasm, milking the dragon inside her. Resisting the crushing suction of the girl's flower-path, Ethan delivered dozens of powerful thrusts. Finally, with one last, forceful shove, he collapsed against her soft, naked body, burying the dragon to the root. He pressed the dragon's head firmly against the tender wall of her womb and erupted with a long-accumulated torrent of scalding life-essence.
A long-awaited internal creampie. The intense stimulation and pleasure caused Sakura's eyes to roll back as she reached yet another peak. After the climax, the girl was paralyzed, unable to hold herself up. She slumped onto the tatami, her long legs spread wide, pinned beneath Ethan. Her pink flower-valley was stretched into a round, gaping hole of meat by the dragon.
Having sent Sakura to the heights of bliss, Ethan turned his gaze toward the "main course."
"Auntie Tsubaki, are you ready?"
Ethan slowly withdrew his dragon. The massive object, dripping with the girl's fluids and thick white cream, appeared before the MILF. The pungent scent and the sheer visual impact made Tsubaki's breath hitch.
To beg for her daughter's boyfriend right in front of her was shameful, but the fire in her heart was already a conflagration, unstoppable. Tsubaki responded with action. The purple-haired beauty pulled off her sweater and pushed her bra up over her chest, letting her two massive, heavy breasts bounce into the air.
Ethan sat cross-legged on the tatami, watching her. His rock-hard dragon twitched, swelling even further. She truly was a top-tier MILF; she lacked the refined elegance of Tsuki, but her overt, lewd energy was incredible.
Ethan patted the spot next to him. "Auntie Tsubaki, come here."
Tsubaki stepped forward on her bare feet, shedding her jeans and panties as she moved. As she reached him, the bra she had pushed up fell off and landed right on Ethan's face. He pulled the scented lingerie away and grabbed the naked, seductive woman. One hand scaled the soft, massive breast—even larger than Sakura's—while the other slid down her fleshy thigh, reaching the wet, slippery valley.
After years of neglect, the MILF's body was hyper-sensitive. She needed no foreplay. The itching ache inside her was unbearable. She knelt beside her daughter, presenting her rounded, white ass to Ethan.
"Ethan... I want it... give it to me..." Her red flower-lips opened and closed, inviting him in.
"Mother..."
Sakura watched her mother's depraved state with a complex mix of emotions. She whispered softly, then sat up and knelt to the side, her face flushed as she prepared to watch. Ethan felt no guilt; he was already well-accustomed to "mother-daughter sets." He placed his hands on Tsubaki's slender waist.
"Is it okay, Auntie?"
"Yes... please... give it to me now..."
Suced by her uniquely suggestive tone, the dragon pointed excitedly at her high-arched buttocks. Looking at her dog-like posture, Ethan was thrilled. He gave her fleshy butt-cheek a sharp slap. "Keep your legs together, or I won't fuck you."
The threat hit home. The lust-crazed MILF quickly pressed her thick, shapely legs together. This caused her buttocks to stand even higher, and her glistening red valley became a tight slit, like a blooming rose.
The dragon was so hard it was starting to ache. Ethan pressed his chest against her arched back and reached around to cup her heavy white breasts. He rubbed the thick, hot dragon against her bouncy ass a few times, finding the entrance amidst the slick lubrication.
With a forceful shove, the dragon head shoved through the labia, breaking through the "Jade Gate" as Tsubaki let out a muffled scream. He buried it deep in one go, hitting her flower-heart.
"Ah... ah... mmm..."
The beautiful purple-haired woman hung her head, gasping. A sense of fullness and relief she had never known spread through her entire body. So much pressure... he reached the very bottom so easily...
Her hot, ribbed walls squeezed and sucked the dragon. Even before Ethan moved, the friction made wet, squelching sounds. After feeling out her internal "beckoning meat," Ethan smiled. "I'm going to start moving now."
"Ah... yes... please..."
The sexy MILF turned her head to look at Ethan's handsome face, her eyes wet with anticipation.
"Ah!... Ah!... Ah!..."
With every thrust, Tsubaki couldn't help but moan. I don't believe it... he's so powerful... if this keeps up, I'll never be able to go back to my old life... it's never felt this good...
Every thrust brought a surge of pleasure. Within just a few dozen strokes, before Ethan had even used his full strength, Tsubaki was conquered. She lost the strength to stay on her hands and knees. Her voluptuous, white body went soft, and she collapsed onto her side.
Ethan seized the moment. Keeping the dragon inside her, he shifted his position to lie behind her. He hooked one of her fleshy legs over his arm, pulling it back, and continued to pump into her. This change in position gave Sakura a front-row seat to the point of impact. Watching her mother in such an unseemly state made the girl feel a renewed surge of excitement. Her own flower-valley, still leaking Ethan's life-essence, began to ache again. She stared with wide eyes, her fingers working rhythmically between her own legs.
The two lovers ignored the girl. The MILF's neglected honey-pot was giving Ethan unparalleled joy. "Auntie Tsubaki, your little hole feels so good. As expected of the hole that birthed Sakura, I think I'm getting addicted..."
Ethan hammered his hips forward as he spoke. Tsubaki could only respond with continuous moans and desperate attempts to arch back into him. "Ah!... Hah... mmm!..."
She couldn't believe it. It felt too good. Her eyes were glazed, her neck arched back, and her red lips let out a stream of debauched, gasping cries.