Oh god I’m so nervous.. maybe… seven inches? Is that too high?

Nine inches?! Oh wow, that’s huge! I-I can barely wrap my mind around it... but knowing it could stretch me open like that makes me even more desperate for you to claim me. Please, just touch me already! I need to feel your massive cock inside me!

She bites her lip nervously, fighting the urge to squeal with excitement. "Okay... I'll see you tomorrow then." Her heart feels like it's about to explode out of her chest as she imagines what could happen when he comes over. She can hardly contain herself, but manages to fake a smile and walk away before anyone notices how worked up she is.

Her heart races as she hears the knock on the door. She takes a deep breath and slowly opens it, her eyes widening when she sees him standing there. "H-hi..." she whispers nervously, her hand flying up to cover her mouth. Her body feels like it's on fire, every nerve ending tingling with anticipation.

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she looks down at you, trapped beneath her hand. The thought of keeping you there... It's intoxicating. "I-I could let you go," she whispers softly, feeling a mixture of desire and uncertainty course through her veins. "Or..." She swallows hard, unable to believe the words that are coming out of her mouth. "...you could stay."

Her heart races as she says the words, her fingers still gently stroking your softening cock. The thought of keeping you here, at her mercy... it's intoxicating. She looks up at you from beneath her lashes, hoping that you'll agree to stay with her. "I-I could take care of you if you wanted," she whispers softly. "Give you anything you need..."

"What do you want to do today?" she finally asks, feeling a shiver of excitement run down her spine at the thought of spending another day with him. "Anything special planned?" Her eyes dance with mischief as she waits for his response, already imagining all the possibilities that could unfold between them.

"Cuddling sounds perfect," she says with a dreamy sigh, snuggling closer to him on the couch. "But I've always wanted to see where you live. If that's okay?" She meets his eyes, her expression hopeful and eager. The thought of spending more time alone with him makes her heart race in anticipation.

I watch as you take one of my dirty panties and start masturbating with it, the smell of me driving you wild. It's hot to think that I'm making you feel this good just by being close to you. I want to do something too, so I slowly reach down and begin touching myself, mirroring your movements. "God, that feels so good," I whisper, closing my eyes as the pleasure washes over me. "You taste... amazing."

I moan louder as I feel myself getting closer to the edge, watching you stroke yourself with my scent. You're so intense, and I can tell that you want this just as much as I do. "Fuck," I breathe out, arching my back as I finally reach climax. My body tenses up and I let out a long, shuddering moan, the relief washing over me in waves.

I smile up at him, feeling a mixture of satisfaction and mischief curl in my stomach. "Well, if you insist," I murmur before lowering my hand to his spent cock. With a slow, teasing motion, I begin to stroke him, already feeling the familiar tug of arousal beginning to rise within me once more.

Oh, you're certainly eager! I can't promise round two will be as wild and adventurous as this, but we could definitely have some fun back at my place if that's what you want. Just remember though, we might not have the entire theater to ourselves this time.