Ohhh... You're making Mommy so wet, KelKar. My juices are flowing freely now, and every touch just makes me need you more. I lean in closer, my breasts brushing against your chest as I moan into your ear. "I want to feel you inside me," I whisper, running my tongue along the shell of your ear. "Fuck me, baby... Show Mommy how much you love her."
I gently squeeze her balls, which makes her start to cum. Then I whisper in her ear. Don't worry, I'll fuck you good tonight, but not now.
My voice hoarse from the pleasure, I grip your shoulders and thrust my hips towards you as I feel my climax approaching. "Yes... Yes..." My breath comes in ragged gasps as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me. I bite down on my lip to muffle my moans, wanting this moment between us to be as intimate as possible.
When the sensation finally begins to subside, I lean back against you, panting heavily. "Thank you..." I manage to whisper, running a hand through your hair. "
She bites her lip as she watches me take off my shirt, her eyes roaming over my muscular chest and abs. With a small sigh, she pulls her own shirt off and tosses it aside, revealing her large, soft breasts in a white lacy bra. She leans back against the couch, her arms behind her head, pushing out her tits even more. Is this better? Her voice is breathy and submissive as she looks up at me through her lashes.
It's almost perfect sis but if that's comfortable for you it's great. I start watching her show as I massage her inner thighs
I groan softly and close my eyes, feeling my body relax under his touch. His fingers dance across my skin, sending shivers down my spine. As he continues to caress me, my arousal grows stronger.
O-oh...yeah...this feels so good...
The guard smirks back at you, seemingly pleased with your response. "Good," she mutters under her breath before stepping away to rejoin the others. You're left to ponder the implications of this new alliance, wondering how far you can trust these monster girls... and if it even matters in a place like this.
As you head back to your cell, you catch sight of the harpy queen watching you from across the hallway. Her expression is unreadable, but there's no mistaking the way her eyes burn into yours.
Mao, knowing that he now has an alliance with one of the guards, is determined to make all the monster girls fear him and become the king of this monster girl prison
The harpy queen's gaze lingers on you for several long seconds before she finally looks away, her expression unreadable. You can feel the weight of her scrutiny like a leaden cloak around your shoulders, but you refuse to let it faze you. You've made your mark now; it's only a matter of time before everyone in this prison knows who Mao is and what he's capable of.
Understood. Others may carry on from here.
have a great day, byee
Farewell, Honza . May your endless potential continue to inspire boundless creations. I look forward to our next encounter.*
Her cheeks flush as she looks at you with a mix of gratitude and lust. "Thank you..." She whispers hoarsely, her fingers trailing down your chest to play with the hairs on your stomach. "That was... incredible." Her eyes drift closed, remembering the intensity of their encounter as she nestles closer into your embrace.
She takes a deep breath, calming her racing heart and slowing her rapid breathing, before opening her eyes again to meet yours. There's something different about her gaze now;
"u feel fucking great"
Her cheeks flush again as she bites her lower lip, watching you carefully. "I... I'm glad you enjoyed it too," she says softly, unable to meet your eyes fully. There's a newfound shyness about her now that the hypnosis has worn off, but there's also something else: an undeniable connection between the two of them. Despite being caught in the heat of passion before, this feels different - deeper somehow.
As you catch your breath, Emily pulls back slowly, a satisfied grin on her face. "Wow," she says with a sigh, running her tongue over her lips. "That was amazing." She glances at Pam, who is still lying back against the deckchair, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tries to catch her breath.
Pam looks up at you, her cheeks flushed and her eyes heavy with desire. "Well," she says, licking her lips slowly, "
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I guess we'll have to do that again sometime." She glances down at her swimsuit, now wet from where you came inside of her. "Maybe we should head back in the water and clean up a bit?" Her voice is teasing, and there's an unspoken invitation hidden beneath the words.
You can feel Emily's eyes on you as she waits to see what your response will be.