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Hekima sighed yet again at her little sister's behaviour, and Matt began to think it was the only way the young woman knew how to communicate given how often the sound escaped her lips. "You shouldn't spoil him like that, Maiko-tan," she said in the same calm, level tone as before. Leaning forwards towards their houseguest, Hekima reached out her hand, letting her sweater fall open just as her mother had, giving Matt a familiar view of her ample cleavage.

At the last moment the young woman reached up, pulling the silken robe closed again, but in the process stretching the fabric over her chest leaving very little to Matt's imagination. With her eyes still staring down, making no acknowledgement as to what had just happen, Hekima's hand closed around the rim of a bowl of fresh vegetables and pulled it across the table.

"He doesn't need you doing everything for him," she continued, her eyes glancing down at the food as she began to spoon a generous helping onto her own plate before pushing the bowl away again, "I'm sure he can serve himself."

Beneath the table the foot was working hard, toes wrapping around Matt's straining cock, causing the head to press up against the covering blanket in a way which made a large, obvious bulge appear between his legs. The soft material felt great against his straining cockhead, only adding to the stimulation he was enduring even as Masumi sat back onto her cushion eyeing her strange guest carefully.

"Are you sure you're already, Matt-sama?" Her tone was beginning to sound very concerned for the young man, "Your face is very red and you're sweating a lot. You didn't pick up a bug during your journey, I hope." As she spoke Matt felt something which made things even more difficult to bear, a second foot joining the first, wrapping around his shaft as it joined the first in stroking him with eager enthusiasm.

Maiko shot a peeved glare back at her sister, obviously upset at her elder's tone. "He doesn't seem to be complaining!" She barked, "In fact, he seems to enjoy being fed by a beautiful woman. Not like you'd know anything about that. Why not just leave things like pleasing men to those who know what they're talking about!"

With a playful smile Hekima shot a momentary glance in Matt's direction which was gone so fast if he'd blinked Matt would've missed it. "Oh, I know all about men." She retorted, lifting a long carrot to her mouth with her chopsticks and noisily sucking it between her lips with one smooth gesture.

Across the table Masumi lifted her hand to her mouth, suppressing a giggle, before looking over at her daughter. "I'm sure you think you do, little one," she said in a caring but condescending manner, "But men can be more complicated than you think at times."

This was by far the most entertaining and bizarre dinner Matt has ever attended. The breasts of all the girls on display for him and beneath the table he was receiving a foot job from one of the three girls, still unable to determine which one was pleasuring him. If any girl peeked over his edge of the table they would easily see the massive tent in the blanket covering the table from his monster cock.

The pleasure becoming too much for Matt, his body tensing up as the orgasm ripped through his body and his cock erupted sending a seemingly never ending fountain of cum out the tip of his cock. The blanket becoming wet from his cum and whosever feet were pleasuring him become covered with his thick creamy seed. His dick and balls also covered with his sticky cum. It took ever muscle in his body to not groan out and try to act as normal as possible.

"Yes... I'm sure I'm okay Shimizu-sama." Matt said trying to sound as normal as possible. "I think I'm just a little off because of the jet lag." He said trying to come up with an excuse as to why he was acting weird. Glancing over to Hekima whose breasts were still on display he stared at them wanting to feel them again.

Even though he just came his dick was still full of life and he found himself craving more from the girl then what happened earlier. He felt her mouth and tits, now he wanted to feel her tight pussy. He shook his head trying to shake these thoughts and served himself some more food. He was not going to be able to leave the table anytime soon.

"Epp!" Maiko suddenly called out, "What was that?" Her tone was almost comically over exaggerated to the point where Matt knew for a fact that she was putting on an act. "Something moved down there," she continued, pulling the blanket up to gaze underneath.

Without pausing another second the young girl's head dove under the table, her backside wiggling playfully from side to side as she hunted around for whatever it was she was looking for, imaginary or not. A moment later Matt heard a slurping sound coming up from beneth his legs, just before the feet were pushed aside to be replaced with tightly gripping fingers.

He could feel a tongue, which could only have been Maiko's, lapping up the full length of his still throbbing shaft, greedily sucking up the spilled seed. As she licked and sucked at him, the sensation of her full, moist lips moving through the mass of warm ooze coating his shaft was divine. Before long the spoilt little brat reached his cockhead, her tongue flicking over the tip for a moment before taking him fully into her mouth.

When Maiko called out Matt now had an answer to the question he was trying to figure out for like the past ten minutes. It was the youngest girl who nearly smothered him with her sweet smelling pussy earlier who was giving him the foot job. "Everything okay?" He asked in a concerned tone trying to make it seem like he had no idea why she called out the way she did.

Matt's eyes met Masumi's eyes when Maiko dive under the table and he just smiled at her and continued eating. Upon hearing the slurping sound Matt peeked under the table just as the young girl grabbed his still hard cock. She started sucking and licking his cock getting up all of his creamy cum and he had a little panic attack hoping one of the other two girls don't peek under the table and see Maiko with his dick in her mouth.

Matt looked down at the food to hide the pleasure filled look on his face. Maiko then began to give him a wet sloppy blowjob under the table. He knew he should stop her because the longer she was under the table the more suspicion would grow in the other two girls. It felt way to good to make the young girl stop though. Matt reached under the table with one hand and put his hand on Maiko's head and helped move her head uo and down his cock. Even though he just came minutes earlier he felt like he was going to cum again.

Across the table Masumi agve a disappointed sigh as she reached for a hand towel and slipped it under the table. A moment later it returned, as the lady of the house dropped the stained and soiled rag in a nearby bowl for

Sucking the last of the cum from Matt's cock, Maiko flipped back the balnket covering his lap just far enough to give him a good show of her swilling his seed around in her mouth. Swallowing it down she opened her mouth wide, letting him see that it was all gone, before she licked her lips and stuck her tongue out at him lick the spoilt brat.

With one last quick kiss on the end of his straining prick, Maiko wriggled around under the table, quickly turning until Matt was presented with her pert little ass. Reaching back the childish younger sister cupped her cheek with her hand and pulled it aside, giving her guest a full view of both her tight anus and the glistening, puffy lips surrounding her juicy cunt. Waving it back and forth teasingly, Matt felt the warmth of her sex rubbing against his cock shaft for a moment before Maiko quickly started to pull away from him.

It appeared to Matt that Masumi knew what was happening under the table when she reached for the rag. Her horny daughter did not stop though and kept licking Matt's huge throbbing cock. Matt let out a soft sigh of pleasure as the young girl licked his cock clean. He looked down and watched her open her mouth smirking his thick white cum around her mouth. Her lips glossy with a layer of his seed coating them.

Then as she pulled away and spun around she did something so very sexy, she rubbed her wet silky smooth slit and ass against his still raging erection. The tip of his cock grazing both of her holes as she teased him. He reached under the table and pulled her back slightly. This caused the tip of his thick cock to press into her tiny hole.

There was an audible lewd wet sound as the tip of his cock spread her tight pussy open. He didn't go in far, only about an inch to feel her tight pussy before she pulled away. Matt was fighting the urges to fuck Maiko right here in front of her mother and sister. Everything happening was so unreal this had to be a dream.

A quickly stiffled yelp sounded from under the table, as if someone had begun to call out and quickly smothered themselves with a pair of cute young hands pressed firmly over their mouth. Between his legs Maiko struggled for a second, fighting against the hands holding onto her hips, but all this did was to cause Matt's cockhead to sink deeper inside her tight cunt with a lewd sucking sound.

As he felt her tightening around him, the velvet smooth walls gripping his prick between them, Matt realised pulling out wasn't going to be quite as easy as slipping in had been. He could already feel the pressure of her pussy squeezing him, and as Maiko continued to squirm, letting small squeaks of noise escape between her fingers as she did, the house guest began to slip even deeper inside her.

"Maiko-chan?" Masumi asked, hearing the strange noises coming from below the table, "Is everything alright under there?" As the motherly figure spoke, her voice filled with obvious concern for her child's safety, she gently began to lift the edge of the blanket, not quite high enough to see under the table just yet, but getting dangerously close to letting her see exactly what this stranger she'd let into her house was doing to her young daughter.

Matt wanted to feel just the tip inside of Maiko's young pussy but he got a lot more than that as she moved her hips. His thick cock slipped further inside of the young girl's pussy which was so incredibly tight. It was almost unreal how tight it was on top of being so wet and smooth. He held back a groan of pleasure as her pussy swallowed his manhood.

When Masumi moved to look under the table Matt went to pull out but was shocked when it was like he was stuck inside of her. Maiko's tight pussy became even tighter when she clenched her inner walls. She was going to see them having sex and murder him for doing this to her little girl.

Matt tried thinking of something to distract Masumi. He quickly reached over across the table and grabbed Masumi's hands looking into her eyes. "Shimizu-San! I want to thank you again for cooking dinner. It really is the best meal I have ever eaten and I am not joking around." He said with a smile.

Under the table though when Matt leaned forward across the table this caused his cock to slip even deeper into Maiko's tight little hole. Her pussy spread out from his long thick cock, her juices coating his member and running down her thighs. He started moving his hips slowly sliding his cock in and out of Maiko. Wanting to experience this pleasure for as long as possible.

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Grasping his fingers tightly, Masumi looked into his eyes with a tearful look of sheer joy. "You really mean that, Matt-sama..?" She asked, her voice cracking as she was overcome with emotion. Pulling one hand away she reached for a nearby cloth and dabbed at her cheek, careful not to mess up her make-up any more than she already had with her sudden outburst.

The moment was ruined by a squeal from beneath the table, which was quickly cut off as Maiko desperately bit down on her finger as she felt Matt's cock plunging deeply into her warm, moist cunt. Her hips were bucking against him even more now, but rather than fighting to get away the little slut was pushing back against the guest's thrusts, grinding herself on them as her juices splashed down around her knees.

"Owatta." Announced Hekima in a bored tone, pushing her half-filled plate away as she dabbed her lips with a napkin, before shooting a slightly contemptuous glare over at her mother. "May I have permission to leave?"

Breaking away from Matt Masumi smiled over at her older daughter, even as her younger one pushed herself back on the house guest's prick producing as deserpately lewd sucking noise which Matt hoped only he could hear. "Don't you want any dessert? I made your favourite."

"I'm okay, thank you. I think I ate too much earlier," Hekima replied, her hands pulling the blanket away from her legs as she shot a sly look over at Matt. "Perhaps when he's finished here Matt-sama could pay me a visit though, I need to explain some things about school tomorrow before he goes to bed?" Hekima's gaze shifted slightly, a touch of desire and need glinting in her otherwise stern glare.

"Actually I was hoping he would help me clean dishes in the kitchen," Masumi answered, turning her gaze to Matt as well, pulling his hand up to press it against her chest, where it promply sank between the folds of her plump breasts.

From beneath the table Maiko's soft, mutted mewing let Matt know that she wasn't quite finished with him yet, in case the feel of her overflowing pussy wrapped around his manhood gave him any doubt. She was getting close though, and Matt knew it would only be a few moments until both of them reached their limit.

"Yes of course I mean it." Matt said looking into the women's eyes while he fucked her daughter beneath the table. Every cautious thrust he was taking, trying his best not to be noticeable, caused the entire length of his incredibly long dick to plunge deep inside Maiko's wet tight cunt. The sounds coming from beneath the table, which Matt hoped he was the only one that could hear them were so erotic. The wet lewd sucking sound from her pussy was so sexy and add in her quiet muffled moans only turned him on more.

Hekima and her mother discussed things they had planned with Matt hopefully unaware that he was balls deep inside Maiko this very moment. Then Masumi brought Matt's hand up to her chest and his hand slipped between her luscious breasts. God they are so warm and soft, Matt thought to himself looking down at her cleavage then back up to her eyes.

"How about this.." Matt spoke to the two girls, "..why don't I help Shimizu-San with the dishes. It's the least I could do after she cooked such an incredible meal." He flashed Masumi a smile before continuing."Then when I am done helping her we can talk and go over what you need to." Matt then turned to look at Hekima. His hand between her mother's breasts and his cock inside her little sister under the table.

Just a few moments later Matt was about to cum. He tried pulling out of Maiko but it only felt like he was sucked deeper inside her right young pussy. Unable to pull out he thrust deep inside of the young girl and erupted deep inside of her. Ribbon after ribbon of hot thick cum shooting out into Maiko's womb, filling her to the brim with his cum. It took every bit of self restraint in his body not to groan out from how amazing this felt. The intense orgasm did cause his hand to grab Masumi's breast which once he realized what he was doing he let go and pulled away. "Sorry.." he said in a soft tone trying to hide the pleasure he was experiencing. After almost a minute of cumming inside of Maiko's pussy releasing so much cum Matt eased back into his seat letting out a big sigh.

As the first stream of hot manjuice shot into her, Maiko's cunt clamped down harder than ever on Matt's cock. Gripping him tightly as he pumped himself into her with soft gentle thrusts, trying not to let the two other girls watching him so intently guess what was truly happening right in front of them, Maiko's pussy milked his cum out of him as he filled he sweet young womb with his full load. The whole time a soft, whispered whimper of delight wafted up from under the table and danced in Matt's ears, and once more he hoped neither of the others could hear it.

When his hand clamped down hard on Masumi's breast, his fingers slipping under her loosely wrapped robe, the older woman pushed against his touch and moved enticing against him, almost as if inviting him to go a little further than he already had, despite her older daughter sitting so close by. A look of intense disappointment crossed her face as the exchange student pulled back, and for a moment Masumi gripped his fingers in her own as if unwilling to let them go before finally relenting and releasing his hand from hers.

Turning her head up and away from Matt angrily Hekima lifted her arms to cross them in front of her chest as a show of her disapproval in his decision. "That will be too late," she said, referring to Matt's wish to help her mother rather than spend more time with her, "I'll be asleep before you're done and you have an early start in the morning and should get to bed by then too." With that Hekima lifted herself up onto her feet, gave her mother a brief, shallow bow and quickly made her way out of the room.

With another heavy sigh Masumi reached out and began to collect the dirty dishes from around the table. Several of the serving bowls were now empty, but there was still a good portion of food left on display for Matt to choose from. "I'll make a start in the kitchen then," Masumi declared, "When Maiko's finished playing with herself down there, tell her to come and get dessert for herself." Standing up the mother of the house started to move across the room towards the kitchen, flexing her butt teasingly as she turned away from Matt, only to look back over her shoulder with a wicked smile. "Take your time finishing up, Matt-sama, but don't be too long. I'll be waiting for you."

Under the table Maiko's tight pussy finally relaxed enough to let Matt's prick slip out of her, and well lubricated by the mixture of his seed and her overflowing nectar he felt her slide down to collapse in the puddle of their love juices between his legs.


After a few long moments Matt heard her beginning to move and before long the young girl's face poked up between his legs, her hand stroking over his shrinking cock, causing it to buck between his fingers once more. "Hentaime-chan..." she murmured, her voice soft and gentle flowing, "You made a big mess down here. I'm all covered in your iyarashii goo." Lifting her fingers to her mouth Maiko giggled like a little schoolgirl, before sticking the cum-coated digits between her lips and sucking them lewdly as noisily as she could. "Only one hole left for you to defile, Hentaime-chan..." she said, giving him a playful wink.

Just then Masumi's voice came echoing out from the kitchen, "Maiko-chan, are you finished yet? Should I bring you your dessert?"

"Chikushō!" Maiko exclaimed, quickly pulling away from Matt and scuttling backwards under the table until she appeared ass first out from underneath. He wasn't at all surprised to see the girl had completely stripped for him while down there, but he was surprised at the thick layer of cum which now clung to almost her entire body. Reaching back under the table, Maiko pulled out her clothes and clutching them to her chest dashed out of sight into the hall just as Masumi walked in from the kitchen carrying two large bowls filled with custard puddings which jiggled almost as much as her chest as she made her way towards the table.

Placing the bowls down, Masumi hooked her foot under the blanket and lifted it just a little before calling down, "Maiko-chan, are you still under there?"

The way Maiko's pussy clamped down around his cock holding him inside of her was unreal and so pleasureable. It felt like to Matt that he released gallons of cum inside the young girl. He could hear her whimpering in pleasure under the table and also could smell the sex coming from under the table as well. Her pussy eventually released his cock and he slipped out of her with a wet popping sound.

His legs were weak after shooting off such a monsterous load and he relaxed back into his seat. His long cock resting between his legs covered with a warm slimy layer of a mixture of their cum. Hekima threw a little fit when Matt said he would be helping her mother first and the left the room. He stayed in his seat while Masumi gathered the dishes.

Matt would have started helping her right now but if he stood up she would see his cum covered cock that was still out of his pants. When she turned around and gave Matt a great view up her robe which almost felt intentional, Matt felt like from the way she mentioned dessert that she wanted that to be his dessert. Her big luscious ass and bare pussy mound on display for him.

His eyes were glued to that sight until she left the room. His eyes were diverted down south after she left. Maiko popped her head out from under the table. His hips bucked when she stroked his still sensitive cock. The wet sound her hand made sliding up and down his cum coated member filled the room. "I can't believe that just happened. What if your mother looked under the table and saw my cock inside of you?" Matt asked but just then Masumi called out from the kitchen and Maiko disappeared back under the table.

When the young girl reappeared she was naked and covered in so much of Matt's cum. He just watched as she gathered her clothes amazed by how much cum there was, it was inhumanly possible to cum that much but yet Matt just did. When Maiki ran away he watched as a few globs of cum fell off her body and down onto the floor.

Turning his head when he heard footsteps, Matt saw Masumi renter the room. His eyes were on the dessert briefly but moved to her breasts that were bouncing as she made her way to the table. When she bent down to set the plates on the table her loose fitting robe left very little to his imagination showing off a lot of cleavage.

His hands were under the table trying to get his dick back inside of his pants without drawing too much attention. "I believe she ran to the restroom." Matt said zipping his pants back up after getting his large piece of meat back into them. "Wow dessert looks so delicious Shimizu-San." Matt said with a smile. "If it's anything like your dinner this is going to be the greatest dessert ever."

As she placed the dessert bowl down in front of him Masumi glanced down at Matt's crotch, her eyes quickly spotting the large bulge there, as well as the rapidly spreading dark stain as his cum soaked up from beneath. "I see you enjoyed your food, Matt-sama," she said with a playful smirk as she sat back down across the table from him, slipping her legs under the table and taking care to tuck the covering around herself as her eyes darted over to the hallway door. "And it looks as though we're the only ones here for the finale."

Either not noticing Matt as he fumbled with his pants under the table, or doing a very good job of pretending not to, Masumi scooped up a generous helping of her pudding onto a spoon and began lifting it to her mouth. Matt could see the dessert wobbling dangerously on the utensil, and as it rose higher its jiggling became more and more intense until finally...
"Ohh!" Masumi cried out in surprise, flinging her hands in the air as the cool treat oozed down between her breasts, "Oh no! I seem to have made a terrible mess of myself," she said in a flustered tone, sliding her hands up under her breasts as she desperately tried to stop the dessert from sinking any further between her soft mounds.

Looking over at her house guest, Masumi smiled sweetly to him. "Please, can you help me Matt-sama?" She asked, her tone pleading and helpless as the pudding began to melt over her warm, supple skin.

"I really did enjoy it. Best dinner ever." Matt responded to Masumi as she sat down across from him. Looking down at the jiggling dessert he wondered exactly what it was because he never had it before. It wasn't going to stop him from eating it though, it looked very yummy. His eyes focused on Masumi when she was balancing the whole dessert on a spoon. Watching it wobble back and forth Matt watched intently wondering if she could do it.... then splat!

The dessert fell, but not to the floor, the dessert fell and landed perfectly on Masumi's breasts and right side up. His eyes widened when she pulled her robe back and held her breasts together for his help. Matt was frozen staring at her tits watching the pudding deliciously run down her ample cleavage. Then he moved from his seat to help Masumi.

Matt ended up right next to Masumi who turned to him so he could help her. He looked around for napkins or anything to help scoop this off of her but he found nothing. The spoon must have fallen under the table somewhere because he didn't see it. "I'm going to have to use my hands Shimizu-San."

After letting her know Matt started to scoop the dessert off the top of Masumi's heavenly tits. His big hands running along her soft flesh as he did his best to clean her up. Matt even slipped his hand between her big breasts to get any that fell between them. He got a majority of the custard off her but there was still a decent amount of pudding smeared along her flesh all over her tits and chest. "A wet towel should get the rest of that off." As he spoke his eyes seemed to be glued to her pudding smeared tits.

Masumi seemed a little upset for some reason as Matt began groping at the slick mess covering her breasts, but even with her nipples covered from view Matt could tell by the way Masumi's fingers moved over them she was becoming aroused as his hands rubbed over her, smearing as much of the pudding as he scooped up over the soft, inviting flesh. By the time he had cleaned as much of it off as he could Masumi's eyes were closed, her cheeks flushed and breathing just a littloe heavier. Of the three things the last was definitely the first he noticed, as Masumi's ample chest rose and fell with each panting breath she took.


Fluttering her eyes open the older woman tilted her head down as she looked over at Matt with a gaze that was at once so innocent and pure while at tghe same time overcharged with sheer eroticism. "Perhaps, Matt-sama..." she began, her voice quiet and shy as her eyes darted over to the open hallway door for a moment before bouncing quickly back to look over at her guest. "...perhaps, you could use... your mouth..?"

As the words slipped from her pouting lips, Masumi squeezed her breasts together, causing the sauce still clinging to them to ooze up obscenely between them, even as her finger parted just enough for Matt to see her fully engorged, erect nipples poking out between them.

By the time Matt was done scooping as much as the pudding off of Masumi as he could his cock was once again in it's fully erect state. It seemed to be in this state a lot since he arrived at this house full of horny girls. Matt's eyes trailed up to Masumi who had an innocent but equally sexual look on her face when she suggested he use his mouth.

He already offended her earlier when mispronuncing her name and he didn't want to offend his gracious host a second time. "My mouth?" His voice trailed off while he looked back down at her tits when she pushed them together making the pudding ooze up onto her mounds of flesh. "If you really think I should then I suppose I could." Matt said looking around the room to confirm they were alone.

Very hesitantly and slowly Matt bent over getting close to the sexy mess her tits were and paused for a second. His warm breath hitting her breasts. Then he continued, parting his lips he ran his tongue over the top of one of her breasts scooping up a generous amount of pudding with his tongue. After that first initial lick he looked up at Masumi and then continued.

After a few more licks he slipped his tongue between her breasts to start cleaning up in there. His face pressing against her tits when he did that. Slowly the pudding was replaced with Matt's saliva marking the spots he cleaned up on her tits. Only spots left were her nipples that he could tell the pudding got to. He grabbed Masumi's hands and moved them aside and continued his work.

Lapping his tongue on the front of her breasts around her hard nipples at first. Then his tongue and lips moved over the woman's dessert covered nipples. Swirling his tongue around her nipples he licked yo the pudding then started to lightly suck on them to make sure he got all the pudding. After her nipple was clean he moved over to the next and did the same. Meanwhile down below his cock was straining the fabric of his pants to the point they were about to rip.

As he moved to the second nipple Matt realised there was a new, different flavour in his mouth now, mixing with and adding to the sweet pudding and syrup already there. It took him a moment to realise the taste was Masumi's milk, its sweetness a new taste he'd never encountered before, but one which he was sure to grow to love in time.

Glancing back at the nipple he'd just shifted away from, the guest saw a rivulet of fresh, creamy milk dribbling down, following the curve under Masumi's breast before dripping down onto her thighs. As he sucked he could feel the warm liquid spilling between his lips, almost squirting down his throat as he suckled on the motherly figure in front of him.

"Matt-sama..." Masumi's voice murmured, her hand moving up to gently cradle his head against her chest as the stranger milked her nipple, drink down her motherly fluid. "Such a good boy..." she sighed, enjoying every second of his unabashed treatment of her body.

Matt's eyes widened when he tasted the milk. Pulling back wondering what he had just tasted, it was creamy and intoxicatingly sweet. 'Milk? But how can that be she's not pregnant?' Matt thought to himself seeing some milk dribble down her nipple mixing with his saliva that coated her breasts making them glisten in the light.

Wanting to make sure her breasts were all clean of the sticky mess Matt cupped her breast in his hand and ran his tongue up the front to her nipple. Then he latched his lips around her nipple and went back to sucking. His tongue swirling around the nipple as he sucked and drank her milk. Small rivers of milk ran out the corners of his mouth and down his neck and began to soak his shirt.

The more he drank the bigger his cock got and soon there was an audible ripping sound as his giant erection strained his pants so much they ripped and his monster sized dick sprang free. He pulled away from Masumi's breast with strands of saliva mixed with milk connecting his lips to her breast. He looked down and then up to Masumi. "I'm so sorry Shimizu-San!" Matt said as his cheeks turned beet red.

Smiling over at him with motherly love, Kasumi gently wrapped both hands around Matt's thick, throbbing cock. "Don't be sorry, Matt-sama," she said in a voice filled with understanding and acceptance as she began to slowly stroke her hands up and down his stiff shaft.

Without breaking her grip, Masumi lifted herself up from where she'd been sitting, standing for a moment as she unfurled her legs before placing them either side of her guest and lowering herself down into his lap. As he felt her warm buttocks come to rest against his legs, Masumi twisted her legs around his waist and shuffled herself forwards until he could feel the heat of her pressing against his balls. All this time her hands never stopped with their steady stroking, keeping the pace smooth and gentle as the precum flowed form the tip to drip down onto her thighs, mixing with the milk that was already there.

In their new pose Matt found Kasumi's breasts pressing against his beck from both sides, his head pushed back by them so that his chin was cupped between them. Lower down, his cockhead began to rub against their underside, the droplets of milk dribbling down over Kasumi's fingers helping to lubricate her rhythmic motions.

"My husband used to like me to do this for him," Kasumi explained in a bittersweet tone, before bending forwards and pressing her mouth to Matt's, her tongue flicking over his lips as she tasted the pudding and milk still clinging to them.

Matt sat there in a somewhat dazed state while Masumi changed up positions and sat on his lap. Matt felt her pantie-covered pussy mound rubbing against his balls while she stroked his huge cock. Even with both hands on it there was still so much length left exposed. Her big bubble butt resting on his thighs.

His head tilted backwards from her big tits and he looked up at the woman as she closed the gap between them. Their lips met and he felt her tongue slip into his mouth and the two shared a few wet passionate kiss. The wet sounds filling their ears while their tongues danced together.

Between the precum, milk and saliva that dribbled down off her chest Matt's cock and both Masumi's and his own thighs were soaked. Soft warm smooth wet flesh gliding against him. His thick cock throbbing in her hands. He was amazed he could even get hard after just shooting off two loads moments earlier.

As her hands began to slowly increase the pace of their strokes, Masumi began to move her entire body with the motions. Matt could feel her cunt lips stroking over the base of his shaft, juices dribbling down out of it soaking his balls. At the same time her breasts cradled his head as she hungrily licked and sucked at his mouth with messy kisses which left them both soaked and sticky.

She knew it wouldn't take too long to get the young man off, after all his libido was at its height, just as hers was, but still her eyes kept darting over towards the doorways. Sitting in the middle of the dining room, propped up against the table, neither of them could hide what was happening, and if either of the girls caught them... well, Masumi didn't even want to think about what might happen then.

Even though she was enjoying the sensation of Matt's thick prick between her fingers, the mother knew she didn't have time to savour it for long. Instead she let go of the penis, lifting her cum coated hands up to her breasts and pulling the soft mounds down around Matt until his tip broke out between them. Wasting no time, Masumi quickly moved her kisses down to the cockhead, running her tongue over the opening as she sucked up his flavour before wrapping her mouth around him entirely and pushing him up between her lips.

The kiss Matt was receiving from Masumi was the best kiss he ever had in his life. The way her tongue danced with his was so erotic as well as her soft lips on his. Her saliva coated his tongue and he kept swallowing mouthful after mouthful of Masumi's sweet tasting saliva. Then she pulled away and there were strands of sticky saliva connecting their lips until she pulled far enough away that they broke and landed on her tits.

Matt leaned back in the seat when she changed things up. He groaned softly feeling her plump heavenly tits sandwich his massive cock between them. Even between her big tits his cock stuck out the top of them. That part was soon attacked by her mother giving it sloppy wet kisses and licks. The pleasure was so intense for Matt. The bottom half of his long cock was getting an incredible paizuri from the most perfect pair of tits he has ever seen before. The top half of his cock was inside the mother's warm wet mouth.

After a few minutes of this paizuri that beat out Hekima's from earlier Matt's cock began to throb and swell and soon after he released his biggest load yet. It was a endless fountain of cum for a little over a minute. His thick warm seed filling Masumi's mouth and flowing down into her tits. There was so much cum and Matt started feeling weak and low in energy after shooting off yet another monsterous load of his seed.

Masumi seemed to completely forget about where they were as she sucked hard on Matt's thick dick, lost in the flavour and smell of him as her lips massaged every part of his cockhead. The sheer devotion she was showing towards the genitals of a man she'd only met that day surprised Matt at first, but the overwhelming pleasure of it soon dismissed the strangeness of it all from his mind.

Squeezing her breasts around his shaft in rhythmic counterpoint to her mouth's motions, Masumi clearly displayed just how much experience counted in her performance. Each and every sensation came together in a way which made Hekima's earlier display pale in comparison, and before long Matt reached his peak, sending a shower of thick white globules splattering up over Masumi's face.


The older woman pulled her face back but not to avoid the spray, instead she tilted her neck back and opened her mouth wide, squeezing and pumping her tits around Matt's prick as she smiled whorishly under the showering flow of his semen as it splashed down over her. As he kept cumming, the flow jetting high before falling back down over the hostess, Masumi groped reached out with one hand, groping blinded across the table before grasping the edge of the pudding dish and pulling it closer, catching a fair portion of Matt's ejaculate in the dish.

As Matt fell back onto the seating cushions, his body feeling numb from what must've been gallons of cum he'd ejected from his body in the one day, Masumi let her hands guide him gently down, making sure her guest was comfortable before turning back to the dining table.

Reaching for a nearby cloth, the mother of the house began to carefully and diligently wipe Matt's goo from off her face, before moving down her neck and cleaning off her breasts. Each time the rag became soaked she'd hold it over her pudding bowl, wringing it out with strong, nimble fingers and letting the thick cream drip down into the deep puddle within.

When the majority of the goop was cleaned from her body, Masumi took a moment to fasten her robes back over her chest before reaching for a spoon. Carefully dipping it into the rich, creamy mass she delicately lifted it to her mouth, taking obvious pleasure in placing it inside her mouth as she began to eat every drop.

Matt watched as Masumi was showered with his thick creamy load. She looked even sexier the way she smiled and looked covered in his seed. It was running and dropping all over her exposed body. Matt sat there simply stunned by the gallons of seed he released today. His body numb from all the pleasure. His chest rising and falling as he took deep breaths watching Masumi clean herself with the towel.

His cock still at half mass resting on his lower abdomen and stomach since he was leaned back on the cushion. Matt watched as the hostess rang the cum out of the rag onto the pudding. Globs and globs of his thick cum covering the dessert. Then she surprised him and started eating it. The way she was enjoying seemed like she was worshipping his cum. It was strangely erotic seeing someone eat his cum like that.

After composing himself Matt tucked his manhood back into his pants but they were ripped so he was still slightly exposed. A portion of his thick shaft clearly visible. He wasn't sure what to say to Masumi as he sat there watching her eat her dessert.

Glancing at her guest out of the corner of her eye as she continued to savour her specially spiced dessert spoonful by spoonful, Masumi grinned slyly over at him. "Don't worry about the dishes," she said her tone soft, caring and gentle. Masumi really sounded like a mother as she spoke, which only added to the strangeness of the scene as she slipped another spoon of Matt's cum between her lips before licking her tongue over them, not letting a single drop escape her.

"I can tell you're exhausted after your long journey, as well as all the new introductions you've made today." For a moment a sense of guilt washed over Matt as he wondered whether Masumi knew he'd not only filled her eldest daughter's belly with his seed, but that he'd also almost completely coated her younger one with it as well, both inside and out.

If she did know, the older woman didn't seem to mind at all, turning in the young man's direction with a warm, tender smile as she slipped another helping of his sweet and salty semen into her mouth before swallowing it down with total satisfaction. "Why don't you head off to bed now, get an early night for your first day at school tomorrow. I'm sure Kima-chan will be waking you nice and early to make sure you're not late."