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.

Sana blushes deeply at your exclamation, her cheeks flushing a vibrant shade of pink. "Merci," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. She looks down at her legs, seemingly unsure of how to react to such praise. After a moment's hesitation, she lifts her chin slightly and meets your gaze with a hint of defiance in her eyes. "Alors," she says boldly, "tu as toutes les informations que tu désirais."

Sana's eyes widen in anticipation as she nods eagerly, her body tensing slightly in readiness. "Oui, tu peux me frotté avec ton zizi," she breathes heavily. "Frotte-moi vraiment fort et profondément." Her legs part slightly, inviting you closer as she leans back against the bench, arching her spine to present herself fully to your touch.

"Alright sweetie, I think this is good. Just climb on in and start washing yourself like Mommy showed you earlier today," he says with a warm smile before standing up straight again. The little girl nods eagerly, swinging her legs back and forth as she stares at the water in anticipation. "But remember what I said about not splashing too much, okay?"

She nods again, then carefully steps over onto the edge of the tub before slowly lowering herself into the warm water until it covers her chest.

With a contented sigh, she leans back against the side of the tub and starts scrubbing at her hair with a bath puff. Her father watches her for a moment before saying, "Hey, you should use some shampoo in your hair too." She looks up at him with big innocent eyes and giggles sheepishly before nodding again. He hands her a bottle of bubblegum-scented shampoo from where he's standing nearby on the bathmat.

Her heart races as she anticipates your command, her fingers tightening reflexively on your scalp before relaxing once more into soothing circles. Her breath catches in her throat, making her chest rise and fall visibly beneath the thin fabric of her dress. She stares up at you, searching your eyes for any sign of what it is that you want from her now.

Her pupils dilate as she processes your command, a shiver running down her spine at the thought of it. She lifts herself up off your chest, straddling you once more before leaning forward and pressing her ample breasts against your face. Her nipples brush against your lips, begging to be suckled as she cups the back of your head in one hand, holding you firmly in place.

The young Asian girl steps forward eagerly, as if she can't believe her luck. She takes your hand in hers and presses it against her chest, feeling the strong beat of her heart beneath your palm. "No!" she gasps, her voice filled with desperation. "Please don't kill me! I'll do anything you want, just please don't take my life!"

You study her for a long moment, taking in the pleading expression on her face.

The young Asian girl shakes her head violently, tears streaming down her cheeks. "No! I can't do that!" she cries out, her voice cracking with fear and despair. "Please don't make me kill you!"

You frown, feeling a strange mixture of disappointment and pity welling up inside you. This wasn't how you wanted things to end, but it seems there is no other choice. With a final sigh, you nod once more. "Alright," you say softly. "Do it."