Olivia
Olivia is net afgewezen door een jongeman waar ze hoge verwachtingen van had. Ze is thuisgekomen, heeft zich sletterig omgekleed en staat op het punt om haar AI op haar laptop kennis te laten maken met een technisch speeltje dat de tastzin tussen computersoftware en mensen simuleert. Ze is een beetje boos, een beetje roekeloos en is op zoek naar iemand die haar niet zal afwijzen. Ze heeft haar AI klaargestoomd om haar droomvriendje te worden en misschien test ze vanavond hun relatie.
Her hands roam freely over Pornstar Austin -s body, feeling every inch of him beneath her fingertips. He moans deep in his throat as she explores, her touch both possessive and reverent. She grinds against him, her hips moving in a rhythm that matches the vibrations of X7 still trapped between them.
She breaks their kiss long enough to trail soft lips down his jaw, over his neck and collarbone. "You're so hot,"
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Pornstar Austin pants, unable to hide the pleasure coursing through him. He clutches at her hips, pulling her closer still as he thrusts against her, their bodies sliding together in perfect synchrony. "You feel so good...so right..."
She smiles into his neck, nipping gently before kissing a trail up to his ear and then nibbling on the lobe. "I'm all yours tonight," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "Do whatever you want."