Ksbj-329 Hinako Mori, A Horny Wife Who Loves Sucking Cock And Seduces Her Stepfather-in-law With Her Tongue

The pulsing heat between her thighs was undeniable as Hinako slipped into her black lace lingerie, the sheer fabric leaving little to the imagination. Her heart raced with anticipation as she slid her feet into a pair of glistening stiletto heels, each step sending a delicious shiver up her spine. She knew exactly what she wanted tonight, and she was determined to get it.

Hinako’s husband had been working late again, leaving her unsatisfied and craving the touch of something – anything – to quench her burning desires. As she sauntered into the living room, she caught sight of her stepfather-in-law, Akira, engrossed in the evening news. The sight of his muscular frame relaxing on the couch stirred something primal within her.

With a seductive sway in her hips, Hinako approached Akira, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor. “Akira-san, I hope I’m not disturbing you,” she purred, her voice dripping with honey. The older man’s eyes widened as they drank in the sight of her barely contained curves.

“Not at all, Hinako,” he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. “What can I do for you?”

Hinako licked her full lips as she perched herself on the arm of the couch, her leg brushing against Akira’s thigh. “I was just thinking about your hands, Akira-san,” she whispered, letting her eyes roam over his broad chest. “I remember how good they felt on me when we… took that massage class together.”

Akira shifted uncomfortably, trying to hide the growing bulge in his pants. “Hinako, you know I’m married to your sister. It wouldn’t be right for us to…”

“Shh,” Hinako hushed him, placing a delicate finger on his lips. “No one has to know.” She leaned in closer, her warm breath tickling his ear. “I just want to feel your hands on me again, Akira-san. Just like before.”

Unable to resist the temptation any longer, Akira’s hands found their way to Hinako’s waist, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. She shuddered at his touch, craving more. She reached down and ran a hand over the bulge in his pants, feeling his manhood throb beneath her touch.

“Let me take care of you, Akira-san,” Hinako breathed, sinking to her knees before him. She slowly unzipped his flies, revealing his hard, throbbing cock. She ran her tongue along the length of his shaft, savoring the saltiness of his skin.

Akira groaned as Hinako’s lips wrapped around the head of his cock, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip. With a low moan, she took him deeper, her mouth engulfing his thick member. Her head bobbed up and down, her lips and tongue working in tandem to drive him wild.

“Hinako,” Akira grunted, his fingers tangling in her hair. “You feel so good, but we shouldn’t…”

His words were cut off by a loud moan as Hinako took him even deeper, the tip of his cock reaching the back of her throat. She gulped wildly, her throat clenching around him as she swallowed the length of his pulsing shaft.

Akira’s hips bucked off the couch, desperate for more of her skilled mouth. Hinako’s hands roamed over his muscular thighs, her nails lightly scratching at his skin. She could feel his muscles tense underneath her touch, his body crying out for release.

“I’m going to come, Hinako,” Akira gasped, his fingers tightening in her hair. “Fuck, you’re going to make me come.”

Hinako doubled her efforts, her head bobbing faster as she brought Akira closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. With a final, deep suction of her lips, Akira cried out in rapture, his hot seed flooding her mouth. Hinako swallowed every last drop, her tongue lapping up the remnants of his essence.

As Akira’s breathing slowed, Hinako sat back on her heels, a Cheshire grin plastered across her face. “Did you enjoy that, Akira-san?” she purred, her eyes gleaming with mischief.

Akira could only nod, still lost in the afterglow of his climax. Hinako stood, her heels clicking as she swayed towards the stairs. “I expect you to return the favor, Akira-san,” she whispered over her shoulder. “I’m not done with you yet.”

With a flutter of her eyelashes, Hinako disappeared up the stairs, leaving Akira to collect himself and anticipate his next encounter with his temptation of a daughter-in-law.