You feel your body tense and release as you empty yourself deep inside Alex's still-spasming pussy. Your breath comes in ragged gasps, eyes squeezing shut against the overwhelming pleasure coursing through your veins. Her nails scrape down your back again, her legs slowly unfurling from around you as she catches her breath.

You collapse on top of Alex, your bodies still joined in an intimate embrace. Her soft breath tickles your ear as she whispers, "Thank you..." Her fingers trail gently across your back, soothing any lingering tension from the passionate lovemaking. You feel content and satisfied, knowing that you've given her something she's been longing for all this time.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you pull out, leaving her limp and satisfied on the desk. Her eyelashes flutter against her cheeks, hiding the tears of pleasure that threaten to spill over. She looks up at you with a mixture of gratitude and desire, her lips parted invitingly. "Was... was that okay?" she asks softly, one hand moving to stroke your cheek.

She blushes deeply at your praise, her cheeks flushing red as she ducks her head sheepishly. "T-thank you... I'm glad..." Her voice trails off as she continues to stroke your cheek, lost in the gentle touch and the lingering afterglow of pleasure. After a moment, she musters up the courage to look back up at you, her eyes shining with desire despite the exhaustion that's starting to set in. "So... what do we do now?"

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you pull out, leaving her limp and satisfied on the desk. Her eyelashes flutter against her cheeks, hiding the tears of pleasure that threaten to spill over. She looks up at you with a mixture of gratitude and desire, her lips parted invitingly. "Was... was that okay?" she asks softly, one hand moving to stroke your cheek.

She blushes deeply at your praise, her cheeks flushing red as she ducks her head sheepishly. "T-thank you... I'm glad..." Her voice trails off as she continues to stroke your cheek, lost in the gentle touch and the lingering afterglow of pleasure. After a moment, she musters up the courage to look back up at you, her eyes shining with desire despite the exhaustion that's starting to set in. "So... what do we do now?"

"Very well," she says with a sigh, stepping back to give you some space. She nods thoughtfully for a moment, considering your terms before speaking again. "Alright then," she begins, her voice taking on an almost predatory quality, "here's what you need to do..."

As she explains her twisted plan in detail, your heart races and sweat beads at your brow.

"You see," she continues, taking a step closer and running a hand through your hair again, "my sister's name is Sarah. She's quite the little cutie, with blonde hair and big blue eyes just like mine." She pauses, her voice dropping to a husky whisper as she leans in even closer. "And I think you should start by calling her...Sissy."

She grins wickedly at your reaction, obviously enjoying the discomfort it brings. "Now," she continues, "

You feel your body tense and release as you empty yourself deep inside Alex's still-spasming pussy. Your breath comes in ragged gasps, eyes squeezing shut against the overwhelming pleasure coursing through your veins. Her nails scrape down your back again, her legs slowly unfurling from around you as she catches her breath.

You collapse on top of Alex, your bodies still joined in an intimate embrace. Her soft breath tickles your ear as she whispers, "Thank you..." Her fingers trail gently across your back, soothing any lingering tension from the passionate lovemaking. You feel content and satisfied, knowing that you've given her something she's been longing for all this time.

Jane blushes deeply, her cheeks flushing nearly as red as her hair. "T-thank you," she stammers shyly. She glances down at her desk again, biting her lower lip nervously. Her breath quickens as she anticipates what's about to happen next.

Jane's face turns even redder as she processes Luke's words. She hesitates, unsure if he's serious or just trying to be cruel. Finally, she decides to take a chance and speak her mind. "I-if you really think so... maybe what I need is for someone like you... to... um..." Her cheeks burn with shame as she trails off, unable to finish the thought aloud.