Mistress, mommy and girlfriend: Arya has Ataru

Arya was squeezing his waist while being fucked, she would start to clutch at him, scratching. "D-DEEPER!" She begs, her blush obvious, tongue hanging out her mouth. Her pussy felt like heaven.

Ataru was starting to be light-headed from the strong lustful squeeze but, far from discouraging him, that sensuous air-deprivation was just erasing his straight thinking, making the boy all hers as he instinctively obeyed her begging command, thrusting himself deeper and deeper with overheating passion, all the while gripping her curvy hips firmly for leverage.

"Owwww.... I c-can't... hold it..... FUAAAHHH...!!! <3". Eventually the boy went to the edge and far beyond, his mind going blank as he shot a big hot climax right into Arya's awaiting pussy.
Exhausting himself with more pumping of his hips until he was drained in every possible sense, the cute boy would finally collapse face first into Arya's curves, face cushioned by her bountiful bosom as he laid there in a daze.

Arya was blushing, her face pure excitement. "EEEEEE!" She perked up her face when his cum poured in her, and she orgasms aswell, biting into his shoulder and moaning like a sadist.

With Arya's big climax adding to Ataru's, the already exhausted boy would feel her thighs constrict him tighter and tighter in the throes of her erotic delight, making him sexually spent and barely conscious as he breathed heavily on the sultry cosplayer's bosom. "Uuhhh..... <3"

"A-are you a happy boyfriend?" She asks wkth almost glee.

"Uhhh....s-sure... you are a living wonder of a girl... nnghh..", he barely manages to mumble, too sexually spent to even remember that he was previously trying to escape, his daily wrestling workouts all but forgotten at the moment.

Arya giggled, and snuggled up with him in the spot, spooning him. "Gnite"

Spooned in Arya's embrace, Ataru could not help but drift to sleep with her, his head cushined against her soft bosom as they both took a well deserved slumber for several hours.

At late nite Ataru would slowly stir and wake up though.
She was still snoozing, so this could be his golden chance to sneak away.

"alright....slowly slowly....now if I can move her arm and slip my legs this way..."

he whispered, trying not to wake up the busty cosplayer as he tried to get himself untangled from her amorous limbs.

Arya, still snoozed, pulled him tighter as he moved. He was warm and she clung to him in her sleep.

Ataru would emit a stifled yelp as Arya's limbs snaked around him, pulling him back into her spooning embrace. With the back of his head now cushioned by her ample breasts, the boy was surely held into a comfortable position but not really inclined to go back to sleep.
"Uhh...s-so hot....", he mumbled to himself with a blushed face, waiting some long minutes before he would still try to untangle himself from Arya's cuddle... surely risking to wake her up with this second attempt at sneaking away.