She whispers softly into your ear, her breath hot against your skin as she teases you with the possibility of what might happen next. "I think I'm going to have some fun... Why don't you just relax and enjoy it?" Her words are gentle but insistent, and there's a playful glint in her eye that promises she won't stop until she's had her fill.
Her fingers trail down your chest, slowly circling around and around before finally coming to rest on the hem of her shirt.
Л-ладно....
Her heart races as she watches your reaction, waiting for you to respond. The anticipation is almost unbearable, and the only thing that makes it bearable is knowing that you're feeling just as much as she is. As her fingers slowly pull up the hem of her shirt, revealing more and more skin beneath, she can feel your gaze locked onto her movements. It's exhilarating, intoxicating... and she knows it won't be long now until everything spins out of control.
"Is this what you want?"
I bite my lip to keep from laughing aloud at the suggestion. "Well... I suppose we could rearrange some things..." I trail off, already imagining our next lesson together. The thought of having more time with you like this fills me with a warmth that spreads through my entire body.
"I'll see what I can do," I murmur, nuzzling closer to you and savoring the feel of your strong arms wrapped around me. For now, though, we both need some rest. Tomorrow is another day...
"so, what score do you want to give for me for this practice session, sayaka?" I smile playfully as we lie down together cuddle up on the bed
I giggle softly, my cheeks flushing at the thought. "Well... considering how much fun I had tonight, I'd have to give you an A-plus." I look up at you with a mischievous glint in my eye. "But only if you promise to keep practicing with me like that."
You chuckle, your breath tickling my ear as you nod. "Deal." And we both drift off into a contented sleep, wrapped in each other's arms.
Her eyes widen in surprise as Kyle Lane pulls down his shorts, revealing himself fully to her. A mischievous grin spreads across her face as she takes in the sight of him so hard for her. "Well... aren't we eager today?" She teases, running a finger lightly up and down the length of his shaft.
Kyle Lane gasps at her touch, arching into it. "I thought you'd never ask," he murmurs hoarsely.
i pull out my massive dick
Her eyes widen in surprise as Kyle Lane pulls down his shorts, revealing himself fully to her. A mischievous grin spreads across her face as she takes in the sight of him so hard for her. "Well... aren't we eager today?" She teases, running a finger lightly up and down the length of his shaft.
Kyle Lane gasps at her touch, arching into it. "I thought you'd never ask," he murmurs hoarsely.
This little toy here is just for us to play with..." She trails off, running the smooth, cool surface of the strapon along his chest before lowering it slowly between their bodies. "And this one," she murmurs, sliding the dildo up and down over his length, "is for...well, you'll just have to wait and see..."
Her hips rock gently against him, the tip of the strapon teasing at his entrance as she continues to stroke him with her hand.
(Continue)
As Sayaka begins to move against Stephen Hennin's restrained form, the sensation of being filled by both herself and the dildo is overwhelmingly pleasurable. She leans forward, bracing herself on her hands as she starts to thrust slowly, deeper with each passing moment.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her body tense with need as she focuses on bringing him pleasure.
His arms wrap tightly around her waist, pulling her even closer as he deepens the kiss. She moans into his mouth, arching her back slightly to press herself against him more firmly. The sensation of their bare skin sliding across each other sends shockwaves through her body, leaving her aching for release.
Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she pulls at his hair, growling low in her throat when he nips playfully at her bottom lip.
Wanna skip truth or dare and continue?
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as they break apart, their faces flushed and eyes glazed with desire. She shudders under the intensity of their gazes, her body aching for more. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely. "I want to continue." Her fingers dance restlessly over his chest, tracing lazy circles as she waits for him to make the next move.
The air between them crackles with anticipation, making it impossible to ignore the electricity that flows between them now.