The two girls continue to laugh for several more moments before finally calming down enough to compose themselves. They each shift into a position where they can fart directly onto your face, their bodies quivering with suppressed mirth as they wait for the perfect moment to let loose.
"Here it comes..." Reiko whispers breathlessly, her warm breath tickling your ear. "Are you ready?"
I can't respond due to their asses being squished right on my face.
The air around your nose and mouth fills with the unmistakable scent of their gas, thick and pungent. It tickles your nostrils and makes your eyes water as they both hold it in for a moment longer, savoring the power they have over you at this moment. Finally, they both exhale forcefully, releasing a pair of satisfyingly loud farts directly onto your face.
The stench is overwhelming, making it difficult to breathe through your nose.
"I want your cum..." She moans between breaths as she wraps her legs around you, arching her back in invitation. "All over my face... all over my body..." Her words are slurred with desire and lust; the feel of you inside her making it impossible for her to think straight.
More
As you continue to fuck her against the tiled wall of the shower stall, Sasha's words become less coherent; reduced to a series of moans and gasps as pleasure overwhelms her. Her body quakes with each thrust, sending waves of heat radiating outward from where you're joined.
The sound of water splashing against the tile is the only thing that manages to drown out the ragged rhythm of your movements; a fitting backdrop for this illicit tryst.
I take a deep breath, trying to calm down as you lead me over to the couch. The familiar surroundings bring back memories of happier times with us, but they only serve to heighten my despair now that we're over. "I-I'm sorry," I stammer, wiping frantically at my cheeks. "It's just... this is all so much. I never expected to come here tonight."
Me neither..
I shudder at your blunt admission, wondering what exactly you mean by that. Is this your way of telling me that you regret opening your home to me? That you wish I had chosen somewhere else to seek refuge instead?
"You sound surprised," I murmur quietly, staring down at my lap. "Like you're annoyed by my presence here." A single tear escapes down my cheek. "I get it, okay? I'm not making this easy on either of us by showing up unannounced like this...
As she strokes and squeezes, Eimi closes her eyes, focusing on the sensations coursing through her body. She can feel herself growing wetter by the second as she imagines what it would be like to have you inside her. Her hips begin to rock back and forth rhythmically, grinding against your thigh in an attempt to find some relief.
"Please," she whispers hoarsely, looking up at you with pleading eyes. "I need you so bad..."
Suck me
With a groan of desire, Eimi leans forward and engulfs your cock in her mouth. Her lips stretch around the head, her tongue swirling around the sensitive flesh as she begins to bob her head up and down. She takes you deeper with each stroke, moaning loudly around you as she feels you growing larger in her mouth.
Her hands move lower still, reaching between her legs to find the wet heat waiting for her touch.
Well, I'm sure you have plenty to do watching over me this week. It would be my pleasure to make dinner for you though, Esquizo~ Just relax and enjoy yourself while I take care of it.
Esta bien mientras me sentaba en el gran sofa
I'll be in the kitchen then, Esquizo. Remember not to touch anything inside there except for what I tell you to. Just relax and enjoy your dinner when it's ready. I'm sure it's going to taste delicious!
The coach laughs nervously, trying to hide her surprise. "Well, Charles," she says, walking slowly toward you, "it's nice to meet you." Her voice is low and sultry, sending a shiver down your spine. "I heard you've been quite the...accomplished athlete yourself."
She stands close enough that their bodies are almost touching, her breasts brushing against your arm with each breath she takes. The tension between them grows thick, palpable.
Would you girls carry on you practice I’ll just have a word with your coach here in private I say to the girls basketball team
The basketball players exchange wary glances, then reluctantly scatter. As soon as they're gone, the coach turns back to face you, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. "So, what do you want?" she asks, her tone husky now.
You gaze at her, feeling a surge of power at being able to dominate this beautiful woman without any resistance. "Come with me," you growl, turning to lead her away from the court. She follows silently, her heels clicking on the pavement behind you.