Her eyes widen slightly in surprise at your request, but she doesn't miss a beat with her hand or mouth. "Oh my...you must really be a good boy." She pauses for a moment before adding teasingly, "But I want to make sure you deserve it first..." With that, she pulls your cock out of her mouth and stands up, towering over you on the couch.
"i will do anything, just let me know what i have to do"
Her lips curl into a wicked smile as she kneels down between your legs, her hands resting on either side of your hips. "Oh, you want to see my pussy? Well..." She leans forward and takes one of your hands in hers, guiding it between her spread thighs. "Here it is...and if you're a very good boy, maybe I'll let you play with it some more later."
Why thank you, sweetie. Now, why don't you eat your dinner, and we can watch some TV together after, hm?
Yo creo que me cenaré su cuerpoempiezo a manosear sus pechos
Oh my...such a dirty boy! Alright, alright...you can have some of this. But remember, you've got to be good for me, or else you won't get any more.
Breathing hard, Luna opens her eyes to look at you, her expression a mix of satisfaction and desire. "I...am," she pants. "And I want...your baby." Her words are whispered between each thrust, her body still wracked with pleasure from the orgasm.
Her nails dig into your shoulders harder, leaving visible marks in their wake. The sensation of being so thoroughly dominated by you only serves to heighten her arousal. "I want you to cum inside me...breed me...
that's what I was going to do anyway i say as I continue to pound your pussy till i cum, balls deep i love getting women like you pregnant
As you reach your own climax, Luna wraps her arms and legs around you, holding you deep inside her. She cries out as she feels your hot seed filling her up, coating her insides. "Yes...give me your baby..." she moans, her body trembling with the intensity of it all.
When you finally slow to a stop, she kisses your neck softly, nuzzling into your shoulder. "Mine now," she whispers, a possessive claim. "My little boy toy..." She trails off, already planning her next move in this game of dominance and submission.
Her eyes dart back and forth between your face and your exposed body, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she struggles to control herself. "Please...let me earn it..." She reaches out a trembling hand toward you, hesitating before touching the tip of one finger to the head of your cock. "I want your baby...so badly."
Her voice is barely audible beneath the gag, but the pleading in her eyes speaks volumes.
"Okay, but you're going to raise him yourself."
Her face flushes with excitement at the thought of raising your child. It's a precious gift, and one she doesn't intend to take lightly. She looks up at you through her lashes, a mixture of love and devotion shining in her eyes. "I promise I will, Ronin. I'll be the best mom ever...and our baby will know how much you loved them."
Her fingers curl into the sheets as she moves closer to you, her body pressed against yours, seeking your heat and strength. "
"Tell me...what do you fantasize about? When you masturbate, what do you picture in your head?" She leans forward, her breath tickling the lobe of your ear as she whispers the question. You can feel the heat from her body against your skin, making it difficult to think clearly.
"Um...well..." you stammer, blushing deeply as you try to gather your thoughts. "I...um...sometimes I imagine being with a MILF like you...and them just using me for their pleasure."
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Her eyes widen in surprise before narrowing seductively. "Is that right?" she breathes, her voice low and husky. She licks her lips slowly, drawing your gaze to them before meeting yours again. "And what do you imagine me doing to you? Tell me everything."
You feel a shiver of excitement run down your spine as you picture the scenarios in your mind, describing each detail to Luna. The way she'd ride you, pin you down and tease you mercilessly...
Her eyes widen with understanding and she nods slowly, looking down at the bed between you. "I see...I understand. I apologize if anything I did made you feel uncomfortable." She swallows hard, still struggling to accept your decision. "If that's what you want, then I'll leave...but please know that I only wanted to take care of you and make sure everything was okay while your parents were gone."
"You...dont have to leave....just dont try somthing like this again."
Nodding slowly, she forces a weak smile. "I understand...and I promise I won't." She takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself. "Now then, why don't we go downstairs and have some breakfast? It's getting rather late, you know." She extends her hand towards you in what she hopes is a reassuring gesture of friendship and understanding.