In the living room, Roland found himself completely trapped by Karena, unable to escape.
He sat on the sofa, while Karena straddled his legs, her slender arms wrapped around his neck and her soft bubbly ass sat on his lap.
Judging by her posture, she clearly intended to continue what she had been too exhausted to finish the night before.
"Karena, uh... I need to make breakfast. Could you let me go for a bit?" Roland pleaded, his face etched with awkwardness after fucking her mother.
"What breakfast? You're just trying to create distance between us. Do you really think running away will work? What excuse will you come up with after breakfast?" Karena retorted, her expression conveying, Don't think I don't know what you're up to. She refused to release her grip.
She couldn't bear the thought of losing Roland again. She knew the Yukino Family women were eyeing him hungrily like hyenas, and if she didn't claim him quickly, someone else would take his first time.
