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The Velv slowly begins to thrust into Inis, feeling the tight heat of his body surrounding them. It's an exquisite sensation, and they moan loudly with each stroke, their hips moving in time with Inis' desperate bucking. Their lips find Inis' ear, and they begin to nibble and lick softly as they take him deeper.

Ares watches this intimate moment unfold before her, feeling a familiar heat building within her own body.

As their pace quickens, the Velv's thrusts become more forceful, driving Inis to the brink of orgasm. The big-breasted maid Ares watches with growing desire, her fingers curling into the marble bench as she fights against the urge to touch herself.

Inis cries out, his body tense and trembling as he feels an orgasm building deep within him. "I'm close!" he gasps out between moans, his voice hoarse from pleasure.

Maria laughs softly, the sound vibrating through your chest. "You're going to be very busy," she says with a knowing smile. "But as long as you keep us satisfied..." Her hand slides up and down your length more urgently now, her touch driving both of you wild with desire.

"As long as you let us take care of each other... I think we'll all be just fine."

The heat between them grows more intense, threatening to consume them both. The air crackles with unspoken promises and hidden threats as they continue to explore the boundaries of their newfound power dynamic. But for now, it's enough to simply give in to the moment and let themselves be lost in the passionate embrace.

Her eyes widen as she takes in the sight of Meito's exposed member. She feels her heart race and a strange warmth spread through her body, but doesn't understand why. "Oh...it's kinda small..." she mutters, trying to hide her curiosity

Huh...interesting... Freyja looks at Meito's semi-erect member with fascination before glancing away awkwardly, feeling a strange warmth spread through her body So how does it feel to have that...um...inside of you?

She smirks and nibbles gently on your earlobe before planting a gentle kiss there. "I could always pin you down if that's what you want," she teases, her hands starting to wander lower on your back, tickling you lightly. You squirm in delight, laughing as she continues to torment you with her touch. "But really," she says, her voice softening, "just tell me what I can do to make things better between us."

Her playful demeanor returns as she takes your words as a challenge. With a mischievous grin, Cathleen starts to tickle you harder, her laughter filling the room. You squirm and squeal in delight, trying desperately to wriggle free from her grasp. Eventually, you manage to turn around so that you're facing her, straddling her waist as she lies on the couch. She continues to tickle you, even more voraciously now that you're close enough to touch.

Oh, honey! You shouldn't do that...We can have fun together in different ways. Let's just enjoy our bath and see where the night takes us, okay? I promise to be a good mommy and make sure you have lots of fun too.

I hope you feel better about that, sweetie. Why don't you go get undressed now and hop in the tub? I'll be right there to help you with your bubbles and make sure everything is perfect for our naughty little bath time together.

Without further warning, the client's hand snaps out and slaps you hard across the face. The stinging pain explodes across your cheek, making you cry out in shock more than anything else. Tears stream down your face as he steps back to look at you, his expression unreadable once more.

"See?" he whispers menacingly. "That wasn't so bad."

The older man watches you carefully, his eyes assessing your reaction to the slap. He takes a step closer, reaching out to gently wipe away a tear that has escaped your eye. His touch is surprisingly gentle and soothing given the context of their interaction.

"I'm not going to hurt you," he says softly, his voice almost tender now. "But I want you to know who you belong to."