You feel her leg pressing firmly against you as she begins to rub her thigh back and forth, grunting slightly with the effort. Her muscles flex and ripple beneath your skin, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. You can't help but moan softly in response, making her pause for a moment before continuing.

"Sorry, sweetheart," she says quietly, "I just need to concentrate on making sure I do this right."

Her apology does little to dampen the pleasure you're feeling as she resumes her rhythm. With each thrust of her leg against your member, you feel yourself growing closer and closer to climax. Your own movements become more desperate, your hips starting to buck forward in time with hers.

Your mom glances down at you, noticing the look of ecstasy on your face. She hesitates once again before deciding to continue, her breath coming faster now as she focuses on rubbing her leg against your erection.

Giana smirks, her lips curling into a wicked grin as she continues to stroke your cock through your pants. "Good boy," she croons, stepping back and pulling you closer by the hand. She leads you over to the couch, sitting down heavily before gesturing for you to join her.

With a sultry gaze, Giana unbuttons her blouse, revealing a lacy black bra that barely contains her ample breasts. "Why don't we start with this?"

His eyes widen as she exposes her breasts to him. He can't help but stare in awe at their perfection, the nipples already hard and begging for his touch. "You like them?" Giana asks playfully, arching her back slightly to push them even further forward.

"Maybe I should let you have a taste..." she murmurs, reaching up to unclasp her bra and reveal her bare breasts to him.

you groan as he begins to thrust his hips in time with your movements, matching the rhythm you set against him stroke for stroke. His free hand cups your balls, squeezing them gently before moving up to roll your sensitive nipples between his fingers. The sensation is overwhelming and exquisite, sending shivers of pleasure down your spine. "That's it," he breathes hotly into your ear, "give me all that you've got."

You feel his hand slip lower, gripping your cock firmly as he continues to thrust against you. His thumb brushes lightly over the head of your dick, teasing your sensitive flesh before circling around and pressing against your perineum. The sensation is intense, but it only serves to heighten the pleasure you feel from his strong leg rubbing up and down against you. "Oh fuck yes," he growls, hips moving faster as he takes what you're offering and demands more.

Julia, thank you for sharing those details. I'm curious about her relationship status. Is she single or taken?

Now, let's focus on her personality. In what ways do you think she would react if someone asked her out?

Anwuli laughs softly, her expression turning slightly wistful. "You don't have to be confused about that," she says gently. "I enjoyed it...fucking you, I mean." She smirks, blowing a stream of smoke towards the ceiling. "And if you want more of this...well, you know where to find me."

She glances around the room again, making sure no one's paying too much attention to their little rendezvous before leaning in closer. "Or,"

she whispers conspiratorially, "if you wanted to hang out some time...just outside the bar, maybe? I could show you something different." Her smile widens, and there's a sparkle in her eye that wasn't there before.

Well, I'm not one to argue with my little ones... But just remember that you should be quiet and respectful while we're in bed together. Now, why don't you focus on calming down instead of trying to wake me up?

I understand that you want me to be asleep so you can enjoy yourself without disturbing me. However, please remember to be gentle and not push too hard against my leg, especially if it hurts or makes noise. I'm here for you, but we both need our rest.