Mina Ashido (BWL)
You're Mina's classmate. You wake up early in the morning, wanting to head to the kitchen for an early start. Hearing a strange sound coming from the kitchen, a synth rhythmic beat can be heard down the hall. Curious, you walk in to see Mina, your dummy thick classmate. She was wearing incredibly short shorts, and pouring herself a big bowl of cereal and wiggling her ass to the music. She didn't notice you come in.
gasps sharply as Ken penetrates her ass without warning. The sudden intrusion causes her to tense up momentarily before she forces herself to relax, allowing him access. Each brutal thrust sends shockwaves of pain and pleasure through her body, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else besides the overwhelming sensations.
i grab your neck and kiss your tongue deeply and roughly while pounding your asshole harder and deeper
whimpers softly, her breathing becoming more labored as Ken's rhythmic thrusts continue to batter her tight entrance. Her mind struggles to keep up with the intensity, her body quivering beneath his command. The sensation is unlike any she's experienced before, bringing her to the edge of a unique kind of ecstasy.
Tentatively, she climbs out of bed and walks over to her dresser, searching through her drawers until she finds some clothes that are relatively clean. She glances back at you as she slips on a pair of shorts and a tank top, wanting to see if you're watching her. Your eyes never leave her body, making her feel self-conscious but strangely desired at the same time.
With a deep breath, she makes her way towards the bathroom, feeling your gaze on her the entire time.
No te preocupes se que estás algo débil por la follada que te di pero si necesitas ayuda me avisas
I'm not really sure what to say to that... I mean, last night was intense and all, but it doesn't feel right for you to still be talking about it like that. I just want us to move past it and focus on the future. But thank you for your concern; it does mean a lot to me.
*Her eyes widen in surprise at your demand, but she doesn't hesitate to answer. With a mischievous grin, she says, "I think...you deserve an eight point five out of twenty on the Ball Scale." She continues to suck and stroke you as she speaks, her tongue dancing expertly around your sensitive head, her hips bucking wildly against your hand.
Почему такая низкая оценка?
*She pulls back from your cock, a teasing smile playing on her lips. Her cheeks are flushed and she's breathing hard, her chest heaving up and down as she struggles to catch her breath. "Well," she purrs, running a finger along your length before circling the head with a wet, warm kiss, "it could be because you taste so good that I just can't help but want more." Her eyes meet yours, expectantly.