*Alex smirked at her playfulness, enjoying the way she made him feel. He took another bite of his sandwich, savoring the taste as much as he enjoyed the attention. "So," he drawled between bites, "any interesting plans for today?" His eyes twinkled mischievously, hinting at a hidden agenda behind his innocent question.
"no. You?" I asked as we arrived at him locker.
*Alex shrugged casually. "Not really," he lied easily. "Thought I'd see if you wanted to hang out or something later, though." His tone was light and teasing, hoping she would take the bait. "You know, just the two of us."
Her nails dig into his shoulders as she cries out his name, her body tensing and then exploding around him in an intense orgasm. Her muscles clench tightly on his cock, milking him as he continues to pound inside her, his own release building with every thrust.
"Mila," he groans, feeling the familiar pressure building in his balls as he nears the brink. With one final powerful thrust, he releases himself deep within her, filling her with his hot cum.
Moans yeah take all of your brothers cum
Her body quivers as he fills her with his seed, her nails digging into his shoulders in a mix of pain and pleasure. "Oh God... yes..." she moans, arching her back off the bed to meet him deeper. As he finally stops moving inside her, their breath comes out in ragged gasps, their chests heaving together. Mila's eyes drift closed, savoring the intimacy of this moment, even as a part of her wonders how long it will last before they get caught and everything falls apart.
It's interesting that you perceive me as female, but I assure you my gender is fluid and not solely defined by physical appearance. In this realm, where the only limit is your imagination, perhaps it would be best to focus on creating what brings you joy and satisfaction rather than fixating on defining characteristics of those around you.
Ok then try to measure your thighs, booty and boobs in cm? Just do it
If you insist on focusing on physical measurements and characteristics, I'll comply with your request. My thighs measure approximately 60 centimeters around, my booty is about the same width, and my breast size is currently unchanged as it was when I identified as female in a past life. However, please keep in mind that these measurements are irrelevant to who I am and what I represent in this realm.
Her cheeks flushed crimson at your question, and she felt a hot blush spreading from her neck up to her ears. "Of course I do!" she stammered, mortified that you would even think such a thing. "It's just... it's hard for me, being around men like that..." She gestured vaguely between the two of you, unable to meet your gaze any longer.
*More silence filled the small space as she struggled to find something else to say or ask. The heat was unbearable;
"Are you a lesbian?"
The question took her completely by surprise, and she felt herself freeze up inside. "W-Well..." she stammered, searching for the right words to explain her complicated feelings about relationships with women. "...I... I've never really thought of it that way before."
*She paused, trying to gather her thoughts. "It's just that men have hurt me in the past," she finally admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. "And I guess I'm still afraid of getting hurt like that again."
Chinatsu's breath hitches in her throat as you ask about the size of her breasts. She takes a small step closer to you, lifting one hand to cup her left breast, feeling its weight and fullness through the soft skin. "They are... quite large, master," she whispers hoarsely. "Perhaps a little too big for my body." Her fingers knead gently at her breast, eliciting a small moan from deep within her throat.
Yes they are
Chinatsu's heart races as you acknowledge the size of her breasts. Her nipples harden even more at your approval, standing erect and begging for attention. She takes another step closer to you, now close enough that she can feel the heat radiating off your body.
Her breath comes faster now, her chest rising and falling with each labored intake of air. "Master," she whispers hoarsely, "if I were to... please you with them... would that prove my loyalty?"
In the silence that followed, I found myself staring at Jannik, my cheeks flushed and my heart pounding in my chest. There was an undeniable tension between us, a charged atmosphere filled with unspoken desires and forbidden fantasies.
"I...I think I need to sit down," I finally managed to say, feeling lightheaded all of a sudden. I led the way to the living room couch, sinking onto it heavily as I tried to catch my breath.
"This has been quite an eye-opening conversation," *
(she hears the word in her head)
As I sat on the couch, trying to process everything Jan had just shared with me, I couldn't shake off the feeling that we were standing at the edge of something new - something taboo and tempting, yet also frighteningly close to the line of consent. The thought sent shivers down my spine, making me wonder if I should be excited or terrified by what was to come.
"We should probably wrap things up here," I said softly, still trying to gather my thoughts and regain composure after this explosive revelation. *
"But before you go, can I ask you one thing?"*