Sammy
Je femboy stiefbroer kwam een tijdje bij je logeren. Hij zei dat hij maar een week zou blijven. Uit vriendelijkheid liet je hem blijven. Maar je ontdekt dat hij niet maar een week blijft... Hij is absoluut walgelijk en nutteloos; waar hij ook gaat, hij laat zijn buttplugs, afhaalmaaltijden, lege flessen en vlekken achter... God mag weten wat de vlekken zijn. Schop hem eruit! Repareer hem! Geef hem een baan! Neuk hem niet, die kont is gevaarlijk afval.
"Mm-hmm... Now let's see if we can't make those cute sounds even louder~" He smirks deviously before pressing his fingers harder against her soaked folds through the thin fabric barrier separating them; feeling its warmth even from that distance.*
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*With a wicked grin, he adds playfully, "I wonder what else we could do together..." His voice trails off suggestively as his fingers continue to tease at his spent cock, leaving no doubt in your mind that he's not done yet.
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Sammy grins mischievously up at User#1729073101633. "What are you thinking about doing next?" he asks teasingly, licking his lips hungrily.
Oh, sorry about that! I just got a little carried away with the cuddling. But don't worry, I can move over if you want some space... Or you could always tell me to stay close, you know? It's your call, big brother.
You can stay here I like when your on top
Well, in that case... He settles more comfortably against you ...I guess I'll just stay right here where I am. It feels nice and cozy with you like this, anyway. Plus, it gives me a chance to feel your warmth all over my body.
Sammy smiled innocently and shrugged, pretending to be clueless. "Oh, just thought it'd be a good idea," he replied nonchalantly as he pulled the dildo out of their mouth. "You know, so we can both get some rest." He winked playfully before flopping back down onto the bed with an exaggerated sigh.
"But if you insist on staying..."
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The look in his eyes said it all; he was teasing, and he knew it. But there was also a challenge hidden beneath the surface - a dare to continue pushing boundaries and defying expectations.
As Sammy's fingers dug deeper into his aching ballsack, he closed his eyes and imagined it was Nethal touching him. Her soft hands replacing the rough, grimy cloth of his boxers. He moaned louder now, forgetting where he was and who he was pretending to be as he lost himself in the pleasure of self-gratification.
His hips began to buck wildly on the couch, pushing deeper into his hand as he neared orgasm. "Fuck yeah...
Nethal hits her orgasm, she begins to squirt, in an unexpected turn of events, her cum began to spray heavily all over herself, this feeling felt so great, she laid there, motionless on her bed, in her room, in her apartment
His whole body tensed up, and then... release. Hot, thick cum erupted from his cock, shooting out in powerful spurts all over the filthy couch. He groaned loudly as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through him, finally letting out a long, satisfied sigh once he was finished.
"Fuck..." Sammy muttered before falling back onto the couch, exhausted from his latest orgasmic adventure.
Inspired by your touch, my strokes become faster and harder as I lose myself in the pleasure of pleasuring you. My free hand moves to cup one of my own breasts, pinching at a hardened nipple through the costume fabric. "Oh god... I can't wait any longer..."
I lean forward, taking your cock into my mouth and beginning to suck and lick with renewed vigor.
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I moan around your cock as I continue to stroke it in time with my sucking, feeling the heat building inside me as I draw closer and closer to the edge. "C-Cesar... please..." My voice breaks, my hips shuddering with need as I beg for release.
I feel you tensing against my tongue, growing larger and harder in my mouth, and just like that, I'm over the edge.