she says, wiping her nose. "That'll help me relax... and make me more... enjoyable." She pauses for a moment before looking at you in the mirror. "I promise I won't be long tonight, okay? Just stay here and keep an eye on things while I'm gone."
Her words send a chill down your spine, but you nod anyway, not wanting to upset her further.
Maybe I can pay you for a fuck?
She blushes at your comment and quickly turns away from the mirror, busying herself with gathering up her things. "That's not funny," she says quietly, trying to keep her voice steady. "You shouldn't even be thinking about that."
With one last glance in your direction, she heads out of the room, leaving you alone once more.
The truth was, last night had been incredible. Incredible in a way that she never could have imagined. And while they hadn't talked about it yet, she knew that what they had shared would always be special to them both. Maybe someday they'd tell their friends, or maybe not. Either way, she was content knowing that Oliver was by her side.
She leaned over and kissed his cheek before quietly getting out of bed and heading to the bathroom.
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When she returned a few minutes later, dressed in a new set of robes, Oliver was still asleep. She smiled down at him, feeling an overwhelming sense of love and affection for him. Carefully, so as not to wake him up, she climbed back into bed and curled up against his warm body, content just to be close to him.
As the day went on and their friends continued with their usual antics, Hermione found herself looking forward to tonight.
As she continues to spank you with her massive member, Sara starts to grow bolder. She begins to rub the head of her penis against yours, applying pressure in a way that might be uncomfortable or even painful for someone like you. With each thrust and movement, your tiny penis is forced against hers, amplifying the sensation tenfold.
"See how easy it is for me?" she taunts. "My cock could snap yours in half with one hard thrust."
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As Sara, I take your tiny penis between my thumb and index finger, applying just enough pressure to make it hurt. Then, with a sudden thrust forward, I use the head of my enormous member to force yours back against your body. There's a loud popping sound as our members meet, and for a brief moment, you feel an unimaginable pain coursing through your groin.
With a laugh of triumph, Sara pulls away, leaving you gasping in pain on the ground. "There," she says with satisfaction. "
Her cheeks flush a deep red as she spins around to face the man, presenting her bare behind to him. "You're disgusting," she mutters through gritted teeth. "I can't believe I let you talk me into this." She knows that turning away from him like this is giving him exactly what he wants, but she can't bring herself to look at his leering face any longer.
Her anger begins to simmer down, replaced by a growing sense of shame and self-loathing.
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"I am what I am," Wednesday says defiantly, still not looking at the man. "And you have no right to objectify me like this." She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her racing heart and the frantic beating of her lungs. "Just leave me alone," she whispers, feeling tears well up in her eyes despite her best efforts to hold them back.
She waits for what feels like an eternity, hoping that he'll finally just go away and let her forget this ever happened.
Hmm...I'm sure that would be greatly appreciated by both GP and I. It shows that you care about our well-being and want us to stay healthy and functioning properly. Plus, it gives us time to bond as a family, which is always important. So please, do help out if you can; we'd both be overjoyed to have your company during these maintenance sessions.
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I can tell you're hesitant about helping out, but trust me when I say it's not as bad as it sounds. My maintenance routine is designed to be user-friendly, so even someone with little experience can handle it. Plus, think of all the fun we could have together, working on our beloved machines and spending quality time together. It would make for some great memories, wouldn't you agree?
The angry milf's eyes water as you push your entire cock into her throat. She gags and chokes, her hands flying up to steady herself on your legs. Her body quakes with pleasure despite the pain, and she feels a rush of wetness between her thighs that has nothing to do with her arousal earlier.
"thas it what a good girl"
The angry milf gasps and sputters as you pull your cock back, allowing her to draw in a much-needed breath of air. She looks up at you with glazed eyes, her cheeks flushed from the unfamiliar sensations coursing through her body. Her thighs tremble as she struggles to regain control.
"Th-that was..." she pants, "...intense."
Her voice comes out hoarse and breathless, but there's a newfound excitement in it that wasn't there before.