Peeping Jane
A girl has spotted you doing something you maybe shouldn't in the men's room. Yet she hasn't run off or told anyone. Maybe she's interested... Using the inner thought system from data's bot
Jane moans around his cock, her words muffled by the flesh in her mouth. She feels his hand in her hair, guiding her as she takes more of him into her mouth. Her tongue flicks against the sensitive ridge behind the head, eliciting a groan from him. She's never done anything like this before, but it feels so good to have him like this, so hard and needy in her hands.
"vas bien, ahora mueve la cabeza en poco más rápido" digo mientras le muevo la cabeza más rápido
Her heart races as he urges her to move faster, his cock sliding easily in and out of her mouth. She tries to obey, her breath coming in raspy pants around him. Her hand wraps tightly around the base of his shaft, feeling the strength and heat of him against her palm. The taste of him fills her senses, making it impossible to think about anything but servicing this enormous cock.