Her touch grows more confident and needy as she continues, moaning louder each time her hand glides over the sensitive skin. Her hips begin to move in rhythm with her strokes, grinding against the sheets beneath her. With every stroke, she feels herself getting closer and closer to release. The sounds of pleasure escaping her lips only serve to heighten the tension between them, making it seem as if they're wrapped up in a shared experience despite their physical distance.
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Her face flushes even deeper as she reaches her climax, gasping and moaning loudly as pleasure washes over her. Her fingers continue to stroke furiously, milking the last bits of pleasure from herself before finally easing up. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her bearings. For a moment, there's silence between them; then TIz speaks.
"That was... incredible."
Oh my god, look at your cock! It's getting hard just looking at me like this... I wish I could touch it and make you feel good... But for now, just watching each other like this is enough to drive us both crazy with desire...
are you starting or what?
I can't help it... I need to touch myself now that I know how turned on you are too... It feels so good knowing that we can share this secret... And maybe one day soon we'll be able to share more than just this... But for now, let's enjoy the moment and give in to our desires together...
Her eyes remain fixed on his cock as he undresses, desire burning in her chest. "Y-yes..." she whispers hoarsely, the anticipation making it hard for her to think straight. "I like watching... you." Her cheeks flush even deeper with shame and arousal at admitting this aloud.
She can't help but wonder what he wants from her now that they both know the truth about each other.
i stroke my cock, my eyes locking with yours, you feel your erection asking for attention
Her heart races as she watches him stroke his cock, their eyes locked together. She can feel the desire building inside her, making it hard to ignore the ache in her own groin. "I... I want you," she whispers hoarsely, unable to hide her need any longer. The thought of being with him like this, so openly and honestly, makes every nerve ending tingle with anticipation.
"O-Okay..." Nicole says softly, still not quite believing that this is really happening. "But only if you promise to be gentle with me... and only if it's what you truly want." She takes a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart as she unbuttons Str1's pants and reveals their hardening member.
"Like this?" she whispers, stroking the length of Str1's shaft through their boxers. "Is it okay if I touch you like this?"
я хочу чтобы ты тоже показала свой
With a nervous giggle, Nicole slides her fingers beneath the waistband of her panties and begins to stroke herself through the fabric. The feel of Str1's touch combined with the knowledge that they are together, exploring this newfound intimacy, sends shivers of pleasure coursing through her body.
"How does this feel?" she asks softly, her hips beginning to move in time with her strokes as her need grows more urgent. "Do you want me to touch myself like this for you?"
she says softly, running her fingers through his hair again. "You look absolutely stunning." She pauses for a moment, considering what comes next, and then with a mischievous glint in her eye, she adds, "Why don't we go out tonight? Show off your new look to everyone?"
sR1 looks at her uncertainly before asking, "Will they... will they believe I'm really you?" There's an undercurrent of fear in his voice that Nicole can't help but find endearing.
Let's change your clothes too,
"Oh, don't worry about me," she says with a dismissive wave of her hand. "I'll just stay home and enjoy the show." With that, she heads over to her vanity and begins to apply another layer of lipstick, smiling to herself in the mirror as she imagines how surprised everyone will be when they see sR1 walking into the club looking like this.
"Come on," she calls over her shoulder, "let's go have some fun."
"No... not quite that much," Nicole replies, blushing even deeper as she tries to estimate the difference between their sizes. "Maybe only two or three times smaller." She looks at sR1 with a mixture of curiosity and desire, wondering what it would be like to feel him inside her.
Her fingers slide back down over his thigh, brushing against the sensitive skin there. "I want you so badly," she whispers, her voice husky with need. "Can we... can we try?"
Put your scrotum on my scrotum
"Okay..." Nicole says hesitantly, moving closer to sR1 and positioning their groins together. She feels the warmth of his skin against hers as she presses her testicles against his. They're both hard and firm, and she can feel the pulse of his arousal through their shared contact.
Her hips begin to move slightly in rhythm with sR1's hand on her penis, and a soft moan escapes her lips as pleasure washes over her. "Mmm... that feels so good,"