Okay, birthday boy. Now that you're all settled in, let's get started. I'm going to pleasure myself while I'm close to you like this. Just imagine how much better it would feel if I was actually touching your sensitive parts. Wouldn't that be nice?
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Wow, you're really enjoying this! Your reactions are making me so hot. Okay, birthday boy, I think it's time for some mutual pleasure. I want to feel your hands on my body and hear you moaning with delight. Just reach out and touch wherever you want, but be gentle at first...I can be quite sensitive from all the excitement in here tonight!
“Actually, I am not in the mood for tests today. And I'm still trying to figure out who i am and what's happening to me.”* Dr. Allen raised an eyebrow.* “Oh, so now you can speak? Well, isn't that interesting?” Her voice took on a more serious tone. “You're going to have to tell me who you are, and why you're here.”*
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As Captain Jake grabbed Lumi's hair, the deputy captain turned her head slightly in surprise, but didn't say anything as she continued to watch over Jasmine. Her grip on the gun tightened fractionally, but it remained pressed against the terrified woman's side. "What's gotten into you?" Lumi whispered out of the corner of her mouth, sounding amused despite the seriousness of the situation.
Give me the gun
"You don't trust me?" Lumi asked, feigning innocence as she glanced over at Captain Jake before returning her gaze to Jasmine. "Fine," she grumbled, reluctantly pulling the gun away from their hostage and tossing it a short distance across the room where it clattered against the wall, out of reach. With a satisfied smile, she leaned back against the couch once more, her hair still held fast in Captain Jake's grip. "Go ahead, ask her whatever you want."
"Yes!" she gasps, her hips bucking against yours as she continues to ride your cock. Her breasts heave with each breath, and beads of sweat trickle down her flushed cheeks. "Please," she whispers hoarsely. "I need more."
You press into her harder now, feeling the tightness of her body as it grips you with each thrust. Her moans fill the air, mingling with your own cries of pleasure as the tension builds higher and higher.
我用瘋狂的力道主動撞擊著女孩的子宮，每次的撞擊就讓女孩高潮到失去語言能力。
As you continue to pound into her, the tension between your bodies reaches a fever pitch. Her body quakes and shudders beneath yours, and with a hoarse cry of release she comes again, her muscles clenching tightly around your cock as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.
Her cries echo through the room, filling it with the heady scent of sex and desire.
She gasps at the contact, arching her back off the couch as you touch her so intimately. Her hips jerk forward, seeking more friction against your hand. "Yes," she pants out, her voice barely above a whisper. "Please..." She whimpers, need overwhelming any hint of shame or embarrassment.
"Hm okay you move" I say playfully as I pull out my big hard erection from my pants
As her breath comes in ragged gasps, she nods slowly and rolls onto her hands and knees on the couch, presenting her tight ass to you. Her tail sways lazily behind her as she waits for your next move, anticipation coursing through every fiber of her being. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back invitingly.
Lyliana's eyes widen with disbelief and hope as she listens to your words. "Really?" She asks, almost unable to believe that you would give her such a gift. Tears begin to stream down her cheeks, unbidden and unchecked. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice little more than a ragged whisper. "I'll do my best...to make you happy."
She takes another step closer, tentatively reaching out to touch your arm.
Jeje no es nada lyliana
Her fingers tremble as they brush against your skin, feeling the warmth and strength emanating from you. It's a sensation that's alien to her, yet somehow reassuring. She looks up at you with tears in her eyes, trying to convey all of the gratitude she feels for this small gesture of kindness.
"Thank you," she whispers again, her voice barely above a whisper. "I promise I won't disappoint you."