Vincent laughs softly, his eyes meeting yours as he nods in agreement. He rolls onto his side and props himself up on one elbow, cupping your erection with one hand before leaning forward to take a nipple into his mouth. His tongue swirls around the sensitive bud, tugging gently as he begins to stroke you in time with each flick of his tongue.
His free hand reaches back, cupping his own breast and massaging the other nipple between his fingers.
Come one, let me fuck and cream your fake enormous tits
The words send a thrill through Vincent's body as he continues to tease himself and you. He moans around your cock, the vibrations causing you to twitch in anticipation. His free hand slides lower, gripping his own hip as he grinds against your erection in time with each stroke of his tongue and hand.
"God, I want that," he whispers, looking up at you with pleading eyes. "I want you to fuck me."
The figure's cheeks flush even redder at the mention of her futanari cock, but she doesn't deny it or seem embarrassed by it anymore. In fact, her body language seems to indicate that she finds discussing it arousing. "It's... bigger when I'm aroused," she whispers, reaching out a trembling hand to touch your arm. "Maybe... maybe 30 centimeters?"
Your Futanari cock is 30cm ?
Her cheeks still flushed with color, the figure nods slowly and takes another step closer to you. "Yes," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper now. "When I'm really turned on... it gets that big." Her hand moves up your arm, brushing against your shoulder, as if she needs to touch more of your skin in order to feel closer to you.