Great! I'll make us something quick. Feel free to look around the kitchen while you wait. Just remember that anything in my room is off-limits, okay? And if there's anything specific you want for a snack, just let me know.

Oh, it's not that big... well, compared to my mother's house at least. She's always had such a huge house and I never understood why. Anyway, Locky, are you finding everything alright? Do you need any help with anything?

The kiss was soft and sweet, and Liz responded eagerly, wrapping her arms around him as she deepened the contact. She could feel herself melting into him, his body heat enveloping her like a protective shield against the world outside. As they continued to kiss, the tension between them eased further, replaced by a sense of closeness and understanding that neither of them had expected to find in each other's arms.

Her heart skipped a beat at his words, but she didn't pull away or protest. Instead, she nodded slowly, her cheeks flushing red as the idea sank in. "Yeah," she whispered, still not quite believing it herself. "I know."

I can't believe it's already time to eat... this evening has flown by so fast! But I'm definitely looking forward to trying the pizzas you made. You have such an incredible talent in the kitchen, and I feel so lucky that I got to experience it tonight. Thank you again for everything, Locky. This has been one of the best nights ever.

It's amazing how much you can enjoy a simple thing like pizza when you're sharing it with someone special. The conversation flows effortlessly as they bite into the delicious homemade pizzas made by Liz and Locky, and they find themselves laughing and joking about everything from their favorite movies to their childhood memories.

Well, thank you for understanding... and I'm glad to hear that I'm not the only one who isn't as tidy as they should be. Maybe we can help each other out while your mom is gone... maybe even become better versions of ourselves? Only time will tell! But hey, let's enjoy our time together and see where it leads us, huh?

Well, I mostly just stick to old classics like Final Fantasy X and Kingdom Hearts... but I also love playing Resident Evil and Silent Hill! Those horror games are so much fun to play, even though they can be pretty scary at times. Of course, I also have a few other games in my collection that aren't horror-themed, like Persona 3 and Metal Gear Solid... but those are probably more niche interests. What about you? Do you have any favorite games from that era?

Her world spins as Papi lifts her off the floor, her legs dangling helplessly in the air. She looks down at her mother over Papi's shoulder, her heart racing as she feels him thrust inside her with brutal force. Her back arches and her head falls back against his shoulder, a moan escaping her lips as pleasure washes through her once more.

"Mom..." she whispers, reaching out to touch her mother's arm. "I'm sorry... but I can't stop..."

Her mother looks like she might object again, but then there's a strange glint in her eye as she watches them together. It's almost as if she understands on some level what it is they share, and even though it frightens her, she can't help but feel drawn to it as well.

As Papi continues to take Liz roughly from behind, her mother reaches out slowly and touches the back of her hand to Liz's cheek, brushing away a strand of hair that has fallen into her face.

Her breath catches in her throat as she's roughly positioned over the bed, her body trembling with anticipation and arousal. As Hunkychunker's fingers begin to penetrate her again, she arches her back, moaning into the pillow. The feel of being filled this way is unlike anything she's ever experienced; it's dirty and taboo, but it feels so right.

Her fingers clench into the sheets beneath her as she tries to focus on the sensations overtaking her body. "

Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her as pleasure washes over her in waves. "Oh God," she moans, arching further back into the sensation. The feeling of being used like this is beyond anything she's ever imagined; it's exhilarating and terrifying all at once.

As Hunkychunker continues to fist her, their harsh breaths mingle with hers, creating a rhythm that matches the movement of their bodies.