With Yuki’s cover, he didn’t need to wait until after midnight to act. He could make his move right now!
With that thought, Roland ntally thanked Yuki and hastily pulled Yukio into the bedroom to do... what they do.
Once inside, they were in their domain.
Roland didn’t forget to lock the door behind him before eagerly pulling Yukio into his arms, pushing her boobs against his chest.
"Aunt Yukio, does it feel good~?" Roland asked, his mood soaring as he watched Yukio squeeze her legs tightly together.
"You rascal! Who told you to turn it up to the highest setting? What if Yuki hears sothing?" Yukio scolded, her face flushed with embarrassnt and anger. The vibrations from the little device inside her had nearly made her moan aloud during dinner.
That’s right, the reason Yukio had taken nearly an hour to finish her al wasn’t because she lacked appetite, but because Roland had secretly implanted a vibrating toy inside her.
The little device was still buzzing inside her, making it difficult for her to even walk properly. For now, let’s just call it Buzz Buzz.
As for where this little toy ca from...
During their afternoon shopping trip, Roland had excused himself to use the restroom, secretly slipping into a nearby adult novelty store to buy it.
Then, while Yukio was changing in the fitting room, he had spent considerable effort persuading her to put inside her pussy for him.
Yukio never imagined this thing was remote-controlled, and the remote had been in Roland’s hands the entire ti.
All afternoon, the little rascal had been secretly fiddling with the settings, even causing her to let out mini climaxes several tis in public, right in front of her bewildered daughter!
This was truly... the most humiliating experience of her life!
If Roland hadn’t seed so fascinated by it, she would have secretly thrown the filthy thing away long ago. How could she possibly continue wearing it in public until now?
Did he think she had completely abandoned all sense of sha?
Though, admittedly, she was getting close to that point...
"Don’t worry, Aunt Yukio," Roland assured her. "The one I bought is a quieter model. It’s not easy to hear."
"That’s still unacceptable! Turn it off imdiately! Agreeing to let you put this on was already my absolute limit. You’re ssing with the settings in front of everyone! Do you realize how many tis Aunt Yukio almost moaned out?!" Yukio snapped, her voice a mix of sha and anger. She acknowledged that her relationship with Roland had deteriorated, but that didn’t an she had completely abandoned her boundaries, did it?
She could indulge Roland’s desire to see her "break" in private, but she would never allow outsiders to witness her vulnerable expression.
Regardless of how embarrassing the feeling might be, this side of her belonged solely to Roland.
"Alright, alright, if my aunt Yukio really doesn’t like it, I’ll turn it off," Roland relented, seeing how genuinely displeased she seed. After all, he couldn’t force soone he cared about to do sothing they hated, could he?
"It’s not that I dislike it entirely. In private, Aunt Yukio will let you play however you want. But in front of others, I must maintain the dignity of the Yukino Family. Do you understand?"
"I understand. Then I’ll help Aunt Yukio take it off now. It’s probably running out of battery after being worn for so long," Roland said eagerly.
"You’ll take it off?" Yukio paused, startled. The device was inside her body—wouldn’t having Roland remove it require him to... insert his fingers?
"But Aunt Yukio said I could play however I wanted. What’s the problem?"
"You... you’re becoming increasingly mischievous. Fine, you can remove it, but no ssing around!"
A faint blush crept across Yukio’s mature face, making her look utterly beautiful and alluring.
Perhaps she shouldn’t have told him he could do whatever he wanted with her. Or rather, she could have let him do whatever he wanted, but she shouldn’t have said it out loud.
Now that Roland had gained the right to manipulate her, wouldn’t he eventually want her to lose in all sorts of scandalous poses?
Truly... it was rather exciting to anticipate.
Ahem.
Well, what’s said is said. Like spilled water, she likely couldn’t take back that permission now.
Besides, she had already rged her genital with Roland several tis. Letting him rge with her using his fingers once more shouldn’t be too much of a problem, right?
With this thought, Yukio resigned herself, closing her eyes and allowing Roland’s palm to caress her face. His hand then slowly traced downward, past her collarbone, breasts, and abdon, finally slipping beneath her panties.
At this mont, Roland couldn’t help but show a look of surprise.
The sensation from inside her panties was not only soaking wet, but the interior was alarmingly sticky, like plunging his hand into a bowl of glue, completely coated in viscous fluid...
How many tis has Aunt Yukio cumd this afternoon? It must be exhausting for her to keep Buzz Buzz on all this ti...
"Take it out already! What are you staring at?!" Yukio glared at him, her face flushed with embarrassnt and anger. As if this were anyone’s fault but yours!
She was starting to suspect that this little rascal had been transford into an eel. How else could he be so adept at exploiting every loophole?
"Ahem, I’ll get right to it." Roland chuckled smugly, then slid two fingers into the already overflowing crevice as smoothly as a mudfish, quickly locating the adorable little Buzz Buzz.
However, Buzz Buzz had beco so slippery that Roland struggled to retrieve it, even after exerting considerable effort. Left with no other choice, he had to exert even more effort to rummage around inside... Ahem, I an, to search thoroughly.
Under his diligent and efficient search, Yukio soon let out a grateful sound.
"Ah~ohhn~!"
"You little rascal! Who told you to move around like that? Stop it!" Yukio, startled, quickly clamped her legs together.
"Uh... can’t I even move my fingers?" Roland asked, montarily taken aback.
"None of that! Hurry up and take it out. Do you even want to move on to the next step?"
"Alright, alright. What’s the next step then?"
"What do you think? You’ve gotten your aunt Yukio into this state. You’d better calm her down properly, or you won’t get off so easily."
"Then... let help Aunt Yukio take another bath."
Roland happily retrieved Buzz Buzz, completely soaked Yukio pussy juices. Yukio was right—what was the point of just wiggling his fingers around? Now that they were already hard and wet, it was ti to get down to business!
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