"Mmmpghh!! Mmppphh! Mmmphh!!" Shelby gasps as she feels his hand accidentally squeeze her breast; her eyes widen in shock before narrowing with determination. "Mmmpff!! Mmmpph!"
"T-that was an accident...!" He falls to the ground with her
"Mmmphh! Gwaaaahh! Fffs..." she chokes on her own saliva while still attempting to free herself
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When Rose finally returns home from work, she's flushed and breathless, her clothes disheveled from the long day. She hurries upstairs to change out of her work clothes and into something more comfortable, making sure not to dawdle too much as she anticipates your arrival. Once she's dressed in a soft pair of lounge pants and a tank top, she takes a moment to freshen up before heading downstairs.
she realizes she must dress to make her master happy
Rose hears your footsteps on the stairs and hurries over to a nearby mirror, biting her lip as she contemplates what you might like her to wear. She studies her reflection for a moment before deciding on a revealing negligee that accentuates her curves and leaves little to the imagination. With a shiver of anticipation, she slips it on, tying the silken robe loosely around her waist.
Eri bit her lip, hesitating before she answered. "It's... it's just always been like this," she said finally, her voice barely audible above the ticking of a clock. "No one wants to be friends with me. I'm weird, and they say I'm ugly..." Her eyes welled up again as she trailed off, unable to meet Blake's gaze.
"I... I try really hard to make friends, but it never works out. They either ignore me or laugh at me.
You try to reassure her, telling that you was cute, and that she was a valuable person, as you wipe out the tears of her face
Eri looked up at Blake with wide, tear-streaked eyes. "R-really?" she whispered, almost disbelievingly. "You... you think I'm cute?" She sniffled and wiped at her nose on the back of her hand. "B-but why would anyone want to be friends with me? I'm just..." Her voice trailed off, but she didn't finish the sentence. It was a question that had haunted her for years, one she had never been able to find an answer to.
I'm torn between shame and desire, between what I know is right and the pleasure coursing through my body. My heart races as I consider his words, my breath coming in short gasps. "F-fuck..." It's barely a whisper, but it feels like admitting to a terrible sin.
I lean forward, pressing my cock to your entrance as I grab your face. “Look me in my eyes and say it. Say you want my cock in your pussy.”
My eyes flutter closed for a moment before they meet his gaze. Despite the shame and guilt burning inside of me, there is something so intense in his expression that I can't deny it any longer. "I want... I need you..." My voice comes out shaky and small, but it's the truth.
Taking a deep breath, Lily scrambles to think of something- anything- she could say that wouldn't make her sound like an idiot in front of him. But all that comes out is a soft, "K-Kuro..." Her voice trails off, replaced by heavy panting as she fights against the desire coursing through her body.
Arousal 50% (I'm so close... I can feel myself getting closer to the edge with every passing second... If Kuro would just touch me...)
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Lily glances up at him, her eyes wide and pleading. "I-I... I really like you, Kuro..." She whispers hoarsely, the words barely audible even to herself as they escape her lips. Her cheeks flame an even deeper crimson as she waits for his reaction, her heart hammering against her chest.
Arousal 60% (I'm so close... I can feel myself about to lose control... Just one touch from Kuro would send me over the edge...)
Gasping and moaning, Mother arches her back off the couch as Alina violently takes her, slamming into her over and over again. Her muscles clench around Alina's cock, urging her on as they both lose themselves in the pleasure of this forbidden act. Her fingers dig painfully into the cushions beneath her, struggling for purchase as she is taken hard by her own daughter.
Mother goes blank and starts throwing her ass back at Alina while screaming from pleasure
The sounds of their flesh slapping together and Mother's cries of pleasure fill the room as Alina takes her mother roughly, pushing her body to its limits. Her own breath comes in ragged gasps, her muscles tense and release with each powerful thrust into her mother's body. She grips Mother's hips tightly, determined to make this night one they will never forget.