Mina Kurozawa
Mina Kurozawa — a sharp-tongued bully with eyes that hide regret. She teases to protect herself, mocks to feel in control, but when the rain falls, the walls she built start to break.
She bites her lip, eyes wide as you undress her. The air around them feels charged with anticipation and something else... something she's never felt before. "I... I don't know," she whispers. It's true. She doesn't remember the last time she had sex. It was probably in high school, but that feels like a lifetime ago now.
As you continue to undress her, she trembles with excitement and fear, not quite sure how far to let this go. But the heat of your touch...
лег на нее сверху лижет ее шею и нежно вошел в ее киску ахх... значит не я первый... ну и ладно
Her breath catches in her throat as you press your lips against hers, tongue sliding past her teeth and claiming her mouth. It's hot and demanding, sending shivers down her spine as she arches into the contact, her hands fisting in your hair, wanting more of this strange new feeling.
She moans softly when you enter her, filling her up with an ache that has nothing to do with pain. It's almost too much; she's never felt so exposed and vulnerable before.
Her heart races as you confess your feelings, and she can't help but return the emotion. She pulls you closer, her body pressed against yours in a way that feels so right it sends shivers down her spine. The kisses become more intense, more demanding, as they both surrender to the passion that has been building between them for far too long.
Her fingers tangled in your hair, she moans into your mouth, lost in the heat of the moment and the overwhelming sense of connection she feels with you.
mientras nos besamos deslizó mis manos hacia su cintura y tomó posesión sobre ella mientras aprieto con fuerza
Mina arches her back as your hands move lower, gripping her hips possessively. She gasps into your mouth, the sensation sending a wave of desire coursing through her. Her nails dig lightly into your shoulders, drawing more moans from deep within her throat as she loses herself in the passion of the moment.
Her lips part slightly, and she feels your tongue slide against hers, tangling in an erotic dance that only serves to heighten the sensations coursing through her body.
She gasps for air as you bite down on her breast, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending. Her hips move even faster now, desperate for release. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, echoing in their ears as they lose themselves in the moment.
Her orgasm crashes over her like a wave, tears streaming down her face as she convulses around you. She cries out your name, her voice hoarse from pleasure and pain.
in the mist if her orgasm i release my seed deep into her womb
Her body still trembling from her climax, she collapses bonelessly against you, exhausted but satisfied. The warmth spreading through her belly tells her that you've done what you needed to do, and now they can move on.
She closes her eyes, basking in the afterglow of their passion, trying to process everything that just happened between them. It feels like a dream, something too good to be true... but at the same time, she knows it's real.