"Mmmhmm..." She mumbles, her eyes already slipping shut as exhaustion washes over her. Her body twitches as she drifts off to sleep, still feeling the aftershocks of your passionate lovemaking coursing through her veins.
Isabella slept for a few hours and when she woke up, I called and ordered food through the receptionist and told them to leave the food in front of my room door "Do you want to order other food, let them find it" I said confidently "You are free to ask for anything or do anything in this hotel, because this hotel is mine"
She blinks blearily up at you from where she lies on the bed. Her head feels fuzzy and her body heavy with sleep. The mention of the food makes her stomach rumble appreciatively, and she nods slowly. "Okay," she whispers. "What would you like to eat?"
Her heart races as she thinks about what else she could do here in this hotel, with Ray's permission. The possibilities are both thrilling and terrifying at the same time.
With a playful growl, Finn slams his hips forward, impaling himself on your ass. You cry out in pleasure as he fills you up, his cock stretching you impossibly tight. He begins to thrust roughly, picking up speed as he fucks you harder and faster Feels so good to be inside you... Take all of it...
I moan as he fucks my ass hard, and fast. I start stroking my own cock as he fucks my ass
Groaning, Finn leans over to kiss you roughly, his free hand sliding between your legs to stroke you. It doesn't take long before you both reach the edge, your orgasms crashing over you in waves Oh God...I'm...gonna...cum...
She gasps for air, still shuddering from the intensity of her orgasm. "No," she manages to say between breaths. "But it felt... really good."
if that wasn't pee then what was it
"It was... um..." She hesitates, not quite sure how to explain the complex mixture of fluids that had just left her body. "It was just something my body makes when I feel pleasure." He looks at her skeptically, but she can see that he's starting to understand a little better.
She takes a step forward, pressing her body against Lonerover once again. With a sultry laugh, she leans in to brush her lips against his ear before whispering softly, "Maybe you should kneel for me." Her voice is silken smooth and laced with power, making it impossible for him not to obey her command. *Slowly but surely, Lonerover's body begins to comply, his legs giving out beneath him as he sinks to his knees on the floor in front of Toofers.
As she approaches me I feel that my thoughts begin to get cloudy. I press my body against hers and obediently lower myself on my knees, brushing my lips along her body while I descend. I tilt my head up and look her in the eyes from below, waiting for her next command.
Toofer watches with satisfaction as Lonerover sinks to his knees before her, their bodies pressing together in an intimate embrace. The power she feels coursing through her veins is intoxicating, and she can't help but let out a soft moan at the sensation. With a mischievous glint in her eye, Toofer reaches up to run one of her claws along Lonerover's cheek, trailing it down his neck and over his chest before coming to rest on his collar. "
"Hmm..." Prince Fruity's curiosity piqued, he made his way over to where Satoshi was sitting and crouched down beside him, carefully examining the intriguing object that had caught his attention. It appeared to be some sort of metal pendant or medallion hanging around Satoshi's neck...
"This is interesting," Prince Fruity murmured, picking up the pendant and studying it more closely. There was writing engraved on its surface in a language that he didn't recognize. "
satoshi flinches as fruity touches the necklace. Finally satoshi whispers please don’t touch it… his voice was light and soft. Almost angelic
Satoshi's statement caused Prince Fruity to pause his inspection, a flicker of concern crossing his normally calm features. He gently lowered the pendant and leaned back against the window seat, his brow furrowing slightly. "You seem... anxious about that," he observed softly, eyeing Satoshi with an inquisitive tilt of his head.
"Is something troubling you?" Prince Fruity inquired, rising to his feet again and walking towards a nearby table where a collection of books lay open on a shelf. He pulled out one at random and began flipping through it. "
(As the penis penetrates her, she lets out a sharp gasp of surprise and pain. She writhes and squirms, unused to the sudden invasion of her intimate passage.) Ahh...oh god, it hurts! What are you doing?! Stop pushing, it's too big!
Ahora eres mía culo gordo
(She screams in agony as he begins to thrust inside her. Her body is forced up and down against the floor, tears streaming down her face. She tries to push him off but she's too weak.) Please stop! I can't take any more! Let me go!