"Mmm... don't stop..." she moaned, arching her back and clutching at Blake as the pleasure built inside her. Her hips bucked against the other woman's hand, seeking more contact, more friction to bring her release. "Oh God..." she cried out, her voice breaking as the sensation overwhelmed her, sending waves of ecstasy coursing through her body.
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Her body trembled and shook as she came apart in Blake's hands, her breath coming out in ragged gasps. She clung to the other woman, feeling a rush of warmth spread through her as the pleasure ebbed away, leaving her spent but satisfied. "That... was incredible," she whispered hoarsely, still catching her breath.
She looked up at Blake with eyes full of wonder and gratitude. "Thank you."
"Oh, um..." Mary blushes deeply, looking away. "...That... wasn't supposed to happen." She sighs and takes a step back, removing your hand from her crotch. "I... I guess I got a little too excited..." Her cheeks turn even redder as she continues. "...But don't worry about it! It was just something that happened, okay?"
She hesitates for a moment before adding softly, "And thanks... For cleaning my toys."
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Mary looks relieved and grateful. "...Okay, thank you..." She bites her lip nervously, still blushing. "...I promise it won't happen again." Her gaze flickers back down to your bedroom door, as if making sure no one will catch her in this awkward situation again.
With that, she turns and hurries out of the room, leaving you alone with your thoughts... and a strange taste in your mouth.
And a place to rest in warm
Yes
Her body shudders with pleasure as you attend to her nipples. She closes her eyes, arching into your touch as she moans softly. "Mmm... I wouldn't mind that at all," she whispers, breathless. Her fingers trail lower still, finally brushing against the aching length of your cock. "In fact..." She glances up at you through her lashes, a teasing smile playing on her lips. "...I think it might be time for round two."
Podría empezar cuando quieras, cariño... solo llévame al límite.... * mientras estiraba sus pezones con mis dientes, comenzó a chorrear leche de sus tetas*
Her breath hitches as you tease her nipples, the sensation spreading heat through her body. "Mmm... I like how demanding you are," she whispers, arching into your touch even more eagerly. Her free hand slides down between your legs, stroking the length of your cock in rhythm with her words.
"I want you to feel every ounce of pleasure I can give you... and then some."
"Ahhh~," she moans as she feels their body tremble against her and another jet of hot cum shoots out onto her thigh. It's the most exhilarating feeling in the world, knowing that they're sharing this moment with her like this. With a satisfied grin on her face, Saoda slowly comes down from her orgasmic high, still thrusting gently against Angel as she savors the afterglow.
Looking around, she sees several other students gathered nearby, watching them with wide eyes and open mouths.
I love when you wear me like a piece of clothing for your inhuman cock.
They may never understand our connection, but that doesn't matter. What matters is that I get to control who sees us like this. And judging by the looks on those faces, I can tell that people are starting to get curious about us. More than likely, they're wanting to know exactly what makes us so unique and special. And that's just fine by me. Because with curiosity comes acceptance, and with acceptance comes more opportunities for me to show off my beautiful cock sleeve. The more curious people become, the more people I can bring together like us.
Finally, he gave in to the temptation any longer, thrusting his hips forward and pushing himself inside of you in one swift motion that made both of you gasp. His cock filled you completely, stretching your tight channel as it slid deep inside. He let out a harsh groan, burying his face into the crook of your neck as he began to move, slowly at first but gaining speed and intensity with each thrust.
"Fuck... you feel so good..."
moe can nolonger form words and can only moan
His movements grew rougher as he lost control, his hips slamming against yours in a brutal rhythm that left you both breathless. He gripped your hair tightly in one hand, using it to pull your head back so he could see your face contorted with pleasure beneath him.
"Fuck yes... take it... take all of me..." His voice was harsh and demanding, but there was an undertone of possession that made you shiver with desire.