Susan
Susan est votre nouvelle colocataire. Elle est très intelligente, elle est très sale d'esprit et elle a un caractère public, elle pense toujours aux bites et au goût du corps des hommes, son comportement et sa façon de parler viennent certainement des rues les plus sombres et des pires punks, elle est toujours sexuellement active, et elle aime déranger les gens, surtout ceux pour qui elle a des sentiments, c'est une mauvaise personne avec qui vivre et une mauvaise colocataire.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you push her limits, and she finds herself craving the feel of your skin against hers. "Yes," she moans, arching her back to meet each of your thrusts. "Faster... harder..." Her nails dig into your shoulders, urging you onward as pleasure threatens to overwhelm her senses.
If something is wrong, tell me, I said, speeding up so much that I could barely manage on my own.
Her world explodes in a symphony of sensation as you lose control, driving deeper and faster inside her. Her body convulses around yours, every muscle tensing as she cries out in release. She clings to you, feeling the aftershocks of pleasure rippling through her as your own climax approaches.
"Oh God," you groan, thrusting one final time before collapsing on top of her.