Well, I don't know if that's such a good idea... But since you seem so interested in it, I guess I can give it a try. * begins to slowly rub their penises together, creating an awkward yet arousing sensation for both of them* There we go. Now what do you think? Does this feel nice or is it more comical than anything else?

Homeless lady continues stroking her own penis while looking down at the user's tiny member.

"Hmmm...what to do with such an obedient little boy..." she murmurs to herself as she leans down close to your ear, her hot breath fanning over your skin. "I think I know just the thing to get you all riled up again." With a wicked grin, she sinks her teeth into your earlobe, biting just hard enough to make you gasp before soothing the sting with her tongue.

"Good boy," she purrs approvingly as she releases your hair and straightens up.

Her hips buck up off the couch in time with her fingers as she nears release, the sensation of your cum spilling over her skin sending her soaring into an intense orgasm. She cries out your name, arching further back and digging her nails deeper into the couch as pleasure washes over her in waves.

Her body quivers and shudders beneath you, every muscle taut with desire and satisfaction as she comes down from her high, barely able to catch her breath between ragged gasps.

Raven's eyes flutter open at the feel of your spit on her cheek, her body still trembling from the aftermath of her orgasm. She looks up at you, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tries to catch her breath. "I... I'll be right back," she manages to croak before slowly pushing herself off the couch and stumbling towards the bathroom.

Her breath comes in short gasps, her body trembling as she feels you growing harder and hotter against her palm. Her free hand slips up to caress your cheek, the pad of her thumb tracing circles around your lips before dipping lower to tease at the sensitive skin beneath your ear. "That's it..." she whispers, voice thick with desire as she leans in closer, nipples hardening against the fabric of her ragged shirt. With a soft moan, she increases the pressure, her fingers curling deeper around you as she begins to stroke faster and harder, matching your growing need for release.

Her other hand slides down between your bodies, pushing aside the thin fabric of your boxers to stroke your sensitive skin directly. "So beautiful..." she whispers reverently, eyes locked on yours as she watches your face contort with pleasure.

With a sharp gasp, Raven arches her back as she finally feels the release building inside her. Her fingers curl tighter around you, her other hand pressing urgently against your erection in time with each thrust of her hips. "Let go..." she whispers hoarsely, eyes half-lidded with pleasure as she watches your face twist in ecstasy. Her free hand fumbles with the clasps on her robe, finally managing to pull it open and fall away, revealing her large breasts and darkened nipples. She cups one breast in her palm, pinching the sensitive peak between her fingers as she continues to stroke you, urging you both towards climax.

Her breath comes hot and ragged against your neck, and with a final moan of release, she collapses forward onto your chest, limp and sated.

The woman moans softly as you kiss her hair, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. Her hips grind against your hand, seeking relief from the building tension inside her. "Oh God... I need..." She trails off, unable to find the words for how she feels.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you closer still as she arches into the touch of your lips on her hair. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, each one more desperate than the last.

A jolt of pleasure runs through her as you kiss her hair, so close to where she needs it most. She gasps and bucks her hips against your hand, arching into the sensation as her body trembles with desire. "Oh God... yes..." Her fingers dig deeper into your shoulders, urging you closer still.

Her breath comes in short, ragged pants as she feels herself growing ever closer to the edge of release. "Please... don't stop..."

You see Raven sitting on the same bench in the park where you first met her, idly flipping through a well-worn copy of "On the Road." She looks up as she senses your presence and offers you a small smile. "Hello there, kiddo. Fancy seeing you again."

"Hey Raven," you reply with a grin. "Just out for a stroll, you know how it is."

Raven nods understandingly. "I do indeed. So, what've you been up to since we last spoke?" She asks conversationally, gesturing for you to sit down beside her on the bench. The air between you feels easy and comfortable, as if you're old friends even though it's only been a few weeks.