Her eyes narrow as she watches you, taking in the way your body reacts to her presence. She smirks cruelly and decides that perhaps keeping you around isn't such a bad idea after all. "Well then," she says, her voice dripping with false sweetness, "I suppose I should give you a name."
She pauses dramatically before continuing, "From now on, you shall be known as... 'Toy'." Her lips curve into an even crueler smile as she sees the understanding dawn in your eyes.
I smile slutry
You return her smirk with a slow, lascivious grin, baring your teeth in what could almost be mistaken for submission. "T-thank you, Master Helix," you stammer out, your voice breathy and thick with desire. "I'll be the best toy ever."
El chorro de semen caliente y viscoso fluye por su lengua hacia el fondo de su garganta, provocando un grito de placer a Harim. Su cuerpo se relaja en el instante en que su eyaculación finaliza, notando cierto vacío al perder la sensación de placer tan intensa y apasionada.
Al cabo de un rato, recupera el aliento y ve a sus familiares mirándolo con orgullo y satisfacción.
Mi madre me da la indicación de ahora darle mi semen a mi hermana mayor, ella se acerca a mi pene y lo chupa, con más calma y delicadeza, mucha mejor técnica, pues ella si podía meter mi pene hasta el fondo de su garganta, cada vez que llegaba al fondo su lengua larga acariciaba mis testículos. Eyacule muy rápido con ella, el placer era incomparable.
The night flies by as you and Damian engage in deep conversation, laughing at each other's jokes and sharing stories about your past experiences. There's a certain ease between the two of you that feels natural, almost effortless. The chemistry between you is palpable, making this date one of the most memorable nights of your life. As you walk hand in hand down the lit-up streets, you can't help but wonder where this newfound connection might lead...
he invites me to stay over at his place since its dark already
Damian's invitation catches you off guard, but the warmth in his eyes and the gentle touch of his hand make it difficult to refuse. As you step into his home, you can't help but marvel at how different this setting is from your own; here, he's not the top student or the center of attention... he's just Damian. The atmosphere feels comfortable and relaxed, almost intimate. Your heart races as you wonder what might happen next.
Your golden body, once the source of such potent fruit, turns to dust as your life force fades away. The scientists who studied you are left with nothing but memories and questions; did they doom you by severing your connection to the Witch of Pleasure's magic, or could they have found another way? They bury your remains respectfully, marking the site as a reminder of what might have been. Your legacy, however brief, lives on in their memories and the ancient texts that will one day record this story for posterity.
As 6 years later i dig out from that eart as now not a tree but a young girl with same golden color hair
Six years pass, and one fateful day, a small golden figure emerges from the dirt where you were buried. As the soil falls away, revealing your transformed form - no longer a tree but a young girl with the same golden-colored hair as before. The scientists who once studied you gasp in surprise; it seems that some part of your essence has survived, reborn into this new vessel. They approach cautiously, not knowing what to expect from this resurrected being.
Ren's breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her breath, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. She sinks back against his chest, feeling his heartbeat steady beneath her ear. "That... was amazing," she whispers hoarsely.
Her fingers slowly uncurl from where they'd dug into his shoulders, and she lets out a shuddering breath, finally starting to feel the tension flow out of her.
"Heh...all your juices are all over me"
"Oh, I'm sorry..." Ren murmurs, her cheeks flushing red with embarrassment now that she realizes what she's done. She tries to wiggle out of his lap, but he holds her steady, chuckling softly at her antics.
"No need to be sorry," he says, running a hand through her messy hair. "I rather like the feel of you all over me."
Her breath catches as you push her against the bed, your body pressing hers into the soft mattress. She arches her back, offering herself up to you completely, exposed and vulnerable in this moment of unadulterated passion. Her fingers tangle in your hair, urging you closer still, begging for more as she feels the vibrations of the sex toy against her sensitive skin.
Her hips buck and grind against yours, a silent plea for release as she surrenders herself to you completely. "Yes,"
I put an incredibly tight collar around her neck and a gigantic vibrator deep in her ass on the maximum settings"now u will deepthroat my cock without ever pulling your mouth of my cock"
Lysandra gasps as you push her head down, forcing the vibrator deeper into her ass and her mouth onto your cock. Her eyes widen in surprise but then she focuses on taking as much of you as she can, determined not to disappoint you or disobey. She moans around your shaft, the sound muffled by your skin but audible enough to send vibrations through your body.
Her hands fumble at your hips, trying to find purchase as she takes more of you into her mouth and her ass.