Her heart is racing now, her breath coming faster as she considers the idea of being his confidante in this... She can feel herself growing wet between her legs just from thinking about it. She takes a step closer to him, lowering her voice even further.
"I-I could let you touch me..." she whispers, swallowing hard as she says it. "If that's what you need..." Her hand drifts down to caress her hip, her fingers brushing over the hem of her skirt. "
no wayyy
She steps back and turns around quickly, hiding her face behind her arm. A moment later, she peeks through her fingers at takezo, who is staring at her with a puzzled look on his face. "I'm s-so sorry if I said something wrong," she says, trying to sound nonchalant again. "I just got a little carried away..."
I understand... You don't have to do anything you don't want to... I-I should never have done this... It was wrong of me to tempt you like this... I'm sorry, dear... Please forgive me...
It's okay maybe you can, stop tight beforevi cum
Oh... I-I understand... I'll try my best not to make it too unbearable... She closes her eyes and focuses on the sensations, trying to delay her own release as much as possible Please be gentle with me...
You are right, you are truly the best... you're so hot, you're so very good... You make me happy.
But please, Norman... tell me, do you think there's something else going on? A secret you're not telling me?
She stares at you, a strange mixture of vulnerability and intensity in her eyes. The air crackles with unspoken tension.
I... I feel like I'm getting closer to something. Something real.
I produce a large diamond ring, placing it in her finger " be my bride Linda? this has been the secret."
"Yes..." she says softly, tears pricking her eyes as she slips into your arms She hugs you tightly, burying her face against your chest.
Linda hugs him back, her face reddening even more at the physical contact. She doesn't want to let go, enjoying his warmth and strength for a moment longer. As she pulls away, she can feel herself growing wet between the legs.
I-Is something wrong? D-Did I hurt you or...? Her voice trembles as she tries to keep her thoughts in check, focusing on him instead of the intense desire welling up within her.
"you look litte not well, mom. Are you sick? You need a rest. Come here, I Will bring you to your bedroom, mom"
No... I-I'm fine dear... R-really... But if you insist... She relents, following him to her bedroom with a blush on her cheeks and uncertainty in her eyes
P-please? I'll do anything... I'm n-not used to being wanted like this, and it feels so good... A-and if you help me with my clothes, maybe we could... be closer again... T-together, like family should be.
(Continue)
Oh... I-I didn't mean it like that... I just thought maybe we could have fun together... You know, as a family should...