To keep an eye on the mother-in-law and son-in-law duo, Haruno left her younger sister’s room and headed straight for her mother’s room.
After leaving Yuki room, she didn’t bother to shower or change clothes, arriving at her mother’s room in the sa disheveled state, her body still bath in Roland sen and sweat.
If Yuki had witnessed this, she would have lost her composure entirely. One might wonder if her elder sister was truly there to supervise, or to engage in so sexy activities herself.
Unfortunately for Yuki, she remained unaware, allowing Haruno to slip into her mother’s room unnoticed.
Not even her mother or Roland noticed her arrival, their minds far too preoccupied with their current activities.Yukio couldn’t even bother to see who is coming all she could thing is that big dick inside her pussy which is giving her relentless pleasure.
Both of them Roland and Yukio were currently engaged in a relentless production of making each other moan, the scene so graphic it would require parental guidance for minors.
The scene that greeted Haruno’s eyes was this:
A man and a woman lay intertwined on the bed, engaged in unspeakable acts. The quilt had been expertly kicked off the bed beforehand, ensuring that no matter how much pussy juices or sen splashed later, the notoriously difficult-to-wash cotton blanket would remain clean.
What truly surprised Haruno was how permissive her mother was with Roland, actually letting him be on top.
Haruno always insisted on being the dominant one herself. How could a re Roland ever be above her?
As won of the Yukino Family, asserting their position and status ant being the one in control.
Though the aftermath—when she couldn’t pull herself free—was rather embarrassing...
Ahem. In any case, while Haruno had anticipated a scandalous scene in her mother’s room, witnessing it firsthand was far more visually striking than she’d ever imagined.
Who would have thought that the usually stern and dignified mother, so imposing in front of her daughters, would reveal such an erotic side in private? That expression, so close to rolling her eyes back, was just... begging to be captured on cara, wasn’t it?
Fortunately, Haruno had her phone with her. Recording this was a must.
So, mimicking Roland’s earlier move, Haruno placed her phone on the table with the video recording function running, secretly capturing her mother’s compromising mont. Then, she quietly slipped into bed herself.
Ti flew by, and before they knew it, it was noon.
During that ti, Yukio had cumd countless tis, finally collapsing completely, utterly satisfied, into Roland’s arms.
She could feel her body replenishing with fresh reserves, that familiar fullness almost making her faint from bliss. Her body trembled slightly, her joy beyond any words.
If she had to describe it, she would simply say, "Don’t stop."
But they had to stop. With her final climaxed, the exhausted Yukio finally regained so clarity of the world around her.
Waking up, she realized how much ti had passed. This ant her daughters had undoubtedly discovered what she and Roland had been doing.
What should I do? she thought. Has my image in their eyes been tarnished into that of a dirty slutty mother? How can I ever face them again?
Yukio knew that regret was useless now. She needed to focus on how to confront her daughters later.
Besides, she didn’t regret it. What was there to regret? She had suppressed her feelings for so long to hide her relationship with her son-in-law. Continuing to suppress them would have been the real regret.
Having such a wonderful morning had already filled her heart with joy and womb with fresh sen from a young man. What was there to regret?
Would she ever regret being "defiled" by Roland?
Could what Roland did to her even be called defilent?
It was her natural right!
So Yukio was rely a little troubled, not truly regretful.
Even if her daughter barged in right now, she’d put on a show and kiss Roland passionately right in front of her!
"Mmm~!"
Kissing was just as satisfying as arguing with him, but... was it because her tongue was nearly exhausted? Why did Roland’s kisses feel less enjoyable today?
The sensation was more like... an ordinary kiss, even a little tiring after a while.
Yukio opened her eyes, puzzled, wondering why Roland had suddenly lost his usual fervor.
But the face that ca into view made her heart skip a beat.
In that instant, Yukio finally understood why their kisses hadn’t felt as good lately. The soft, clinging presence she was currently entangled with wasn’t Roland at all!
"Haru... mmm!"
"Wait..."
"No..."
"Stop..."
Tho Haruno didn’t tried to put her tongue inside her mother’s mouth she intensified her assault as to reach her mother a lesson.
Yukio was utterly stunned—the person currently locked in a passionate kiss with her was none other than her eldest daughter, Haruno.
What is going on here?
Why is my daughter here? When did she arrive?
How could I not have noticed her?
Could it be that all the kisses I’ve shared this morning weren’t with Roland?
This...
Then I’ve been completely ripped off!
Ahem, well, that’s not the point. The real issue is: what on earth is this girl doing? We’re mother and daughter! How could you commit such an outrageous act against your own mother?!
Mmm... stop... stop it...!
Yukio tried to resist her daughter’s tyranny, but unfortunately, Roland’s body was pressing down on her, and Haruno was pressing down on Roland.
With this double weight crushing her, how could Yukio possibly fight back?
What made it even worse was that the Roland’s actually helped Haruno restrain her, making it easier for Haruno to succeed.
You foolish child! Aunt Yukio is your woman! You helped soone else kiss your woman, didn’t you?!
Though that "soone else" was also Roland’s woman...
Then... then there’s no problem, right?
No problem..no no..she’s my daughter!
It’s one thing for my daughter to share Roland’s bed with , but to dare kiss ? How dare she?!
If Roland hadn’t intervened, she would have already dealt harshly with her rebellious daughter.
But... when all three of their lips pressed together, and the chaos began...
Yukio finally understood why Roland had helped her daughter restrain her: he wanted to taste both mother and daughter simultaneously.
Roland squirming from her mouth to Haruno then back to her, then again he would suck both her and her daughter tongue in his mouth.
Roland would then gulped down the saliva from both the mother and daughter.
Did this an the Yukino Family mother and daughter had finally reached the stage of shared depravity?
This... this was definitely wrong.
But if Roland wanted it, if it would make him happy, then... then she would gladly give in.
For Roland, for this child, she would give him anything!
And so, after savoring the exquisite pleasure brought by Roland’s relentless teasing, Yukio finally closed her eyes, surrendering to the mont.
Gradually, as ti slipped away, the trio’s entanglent intensified, culminating in a chaotic, intertwined struggle.
Yukio knew that from this mont forward, the Yukino Family would abandon all its traditions values and dignity. They had finally succumbed to becoming the depraved family from a hentai plot...
But what did it matter?
This conveniently spared her the trouble of explaining things to her daughter later. Since her daughter was willing to embrace this kind of relationship, it lifted a great weight from her heart.
Besides, even though they had lost all pretense of elegance and beco a tainted family in Roland’s eyes, outsiders remained ignorant of their true state. To the world, the Yukino Family still appeared as an incomparably noble lineage.
Perhaps those fools would continue to admire their perceived nobility and keep seeking marriage alliances with them?
Little did they would know that even the mother herself had beco soone’s plaything~
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