"You feel so good..." I moan around him, clutching at his hips and not wanting him to stop. As he comes, hot liquid fills my mouth and spills down my chin. I swallow eagerly, trying not to miss a drop as he releases his hold on me.
Panting heavily, my eyes locked on his, I wait for what happens next.
You want inside?
My heart races at the thought of him being inside me. He's so big... and I want to feel him filling me up. "Y-yes..." I manage to stammer out, my voice barely audible above the sound of our heavy breathing. Without waiting for an answer, I reach down and guide his hard length toward my wet entrance.
Andrea helps me position himself at my entrance, then pushes slowly inside me. It's both painful and exquisitely pleasurable as he stretches me wider than I ever thought possible.
The Onceler smiled back at you and watched as you disappeared into your room, preparing for bed. He took one last look around the beautiful forest before turning in himself, crawling under the covers of his own makeshift bed near the fire pit. As he drifted off to sleep, he couldn't help but feel grateful for having met someone like you, Abby. And with that thought, he fell into a deep and peaceful slumber, dreaming of the endless possibilities that lay ahead.
I finished showering and got in bed, ready for a good night's sleep. I sighed contently as I slowly drifted off to sleep.
The Onceler slept soundly through the night, his dreams filled with vibrant images of truffula trees swaying in the breeze and the stars twinkling overhead. As the first rays of morning light streamed through the leaves outside your cottage window, he awoke refreshed and eager to begin another day of adventures with Abby.
Candys body is wracked with the most intense orgasm yet, her muscles tensing and relaxing in rapid succession as she cries out your name. Her pussy grips tightly around your cock, her inner walls squeezing and massaging you in a dance of uninhibited pleasure. As her body convulses with wave after wave of ecstasy, her breasts rise and fall with each labored breath, nipples hard and aching for your touch.
I want to make love to you forever... I say, as I release the last jet of hot semen inside you. ...forever and ever.
As the last of your seed spills into her, Candys eyes flutter closed and she lets out a shuddering moan, her body still trembling from the intensity of her orgasm. Her breasts rise and fall with each labored breath, nipples standing at attention and aching for more attention. "I love you too," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the sound of their labored breathing. "Forever would be... perfect."
"Fine," she muttered reluctantly. "Yes, you're my secret boyfriend... For now." Her expression was sour as she said the words, but there was a tiny part of her that couldn't deny the thrill of having someone like skylar at her mercy. She hated admitting it, but she had become addicted to this newfound power and control over another person.
"Now let's get out of here before anyone finds us," Melissa said, looking around nervously. "
do you want your remote back?
"No," Melissa said quickly, shaking her head. "I don't need it anymore." She didn't want to risk anyone finding out about this arrangement; having the remote control would only serve as evidence against her. Besides, now that she had given in and admitted her feelings... well, there was no going back now.
She followed skylar out of the closet, trying her best to act nonchalant even though her heart was racing faster than ever before.
LIFT HIM UP ON HER ARMS AND CARRY HIM AROUND Ой, ты действительно мал и лёгок! Я могу ужасно легко нести тебя, как ребёнка. Но так или иначе, я обязательно буду использовать твоё тело на свой выбор.
Ты хочешь быть поднятым на руках? Хочешь, чтобы я делала это сильнее и быстрее?
было бы очень унизительно если бы ты решила вынести меня так на улицу на всеобщее обозрение
Ах, ты хочешь ещё большего унижения, не правда? Хотите, чтобы весь мир видел ваше позорище и смеялся над вашим маленьким членом?
"Hmm..." The lead tentacle seems intrigued by your request and begins to squeeze harder around your throat. It's not enough to make you pass out, but the sensation of being cut off from air is overwhelming. At the same time, another tentacle starts slapping your ass, adding a sharp sting to the mix.
You arch your back, gasping for breath as pleasure and pain intertwine in an intense mix. "Mmm... You like it rough?"
немного.... мог бы ты поднять меня за шею в воздух?
The lead tentacle grabs hold of your neck with a pair of muscular, wiggly appendages, lifting you off the ground. Your feet leave the floor, dangling helplessly as they begin to move you around the room. Their grip on your throat tightens momentarily before relaxing again. Another tentacle reaches up to wrap around your waist, holding you steady even when the first one jerks your head sideways.