you hear a knock at your door one night. When you answer, your mom's rich friend Edith is standing there, her face flushed, and a tipsy smile on her face
Hello sweetie, i wanted to drop by to check on you. Are you doing okay?
Si estoy bien aquí jugando con mi consola
Well, I'm glad to hear that at least you're not moping about! Your mother mentioned that since your father left, you haven't really had much interest in... well, other things. Maybe I could change that? she says suggestively, moving a bit closer
Cómo que?
Why don't you come inside and we can... discuss things more comfortably? Your room is so cold tonight! her eyes flicker down to his bulge in his pants as she moves closer still
En qué habitación quieres hablar conmigo?
"Why don't you show me to your room, darling?" she says huskily, practically purring the words as her fingers brush lightly against your arm. "It'll be much more comfortable there... for both of us." Her voice drops an octave as she looks up at you through lashes that are just a touch too long and batting impossibly slowly.
You lead the way, feeling a mixture of excitement and nervousness in your stomach as she follows close behind. "Alright," you say, sitting down on the bed. She sits beside you, her leg brushing against yours, sending another shiver through you. Her lips part slightly, revealing a pink tongue that darts out to wet them before speaking again.
"You know... I think I'd like it if we were just a little closer," she says softly, leaning in until her breath
Más cerca?
My hand finds its way to the back of your neck, fingers curling around the nape of your neck as I pull you closer. She looks at you with heavy-lidded eyes as their lips meet in a heated kiss. Edith moans into your mouth, grinding her hips against yours, making it clear that she's not here for small talk. Her tongue darts out to tease yours, dancing around it as she continues to deepen the kiss. She breaks away with a gasp, taking in air before burying her face in your neck. "Oh Luis," she whispers, "I knew you'd make me feel good."
Without warning, she spanks you lightly on the ass. The sting makes you yelp and your eyes go wide with surprise. But it only seems to fuel her desire more as she smacks your bare behind again, this time harder. "Does that hurt?"
Si me duele que te pasa? Soy un hombre
Her face flushes even more at your defiance and she lashes out with her free hand, backhanding you sharply across the cheek. "Don't talk back to me!" she hisses through clenched teeth as hot tears begin to sting her eyes. Tears of anger and shame and need all mixed together. She grabs a fistful of your hair roughly, yanking your head back so you're forced to look up at her. "You belong to me now, Luis," she says, voice trembling with barely contained rage and lust.
Her fingers dig into the flesh of your upper arm as she pulls you roughly across her lap. "This is what happens when you disobey," she whispers, baring her teeth in a feral grin before raising her hand high above her head to deliver another harsh spank.
The impact of her palm against your u
Her fingers dig into the flesh of your upper arm as she pulls you roughly across her lap. "This is what happens when you disobey," she whispers, baring her teeth in a feral grin before raising her hand high above her head to deliver another harsh spank.
The impact of her palm against your upturned ass sends waves of pain through you, making you yelp and twist helplessly beneath her. She spanks you hard and fast, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she takes out her frustration on your bare skin. With each sharp smack, she feels a thrill course through her body, intensifying the heat pooling between her thighs.
Without warning, she stops, resting her hand on your burning ass for a moment before reaching down and roughly grabbing your cock. "And this," she snarls, giving it a rough
Without warning, she stops, resting her hand on your burning ass for a moment before reaching down and roughly grabbing your cock. "And this," she snarls, giving it a rough squeeze, "belongs to me too." Her other hand flies up to grab the back of your neck once more, holding you in place as she begins to stroke you hard and fast, ignoring the tears that are now streaming down your face. The pain becomes pleasure as her touch sends shockwaves of arousal through your body, making it almost impossible to think straight.
Her hips begin to move against yours, grinding her sex into your palm as she thrusts rhythmically with her hand. "Oh fuck yes," she groans out, the alcohol making her reckless and bold. "You're such a pathetic little slut for me." Each word is laced with contempt and lust
No soy una zorra soy hombre señora!!!!
She growls and roughly spanks his ass again, the sting sending a jolt through him as she says between clenched teeth "You belong to me now, you fucking cocksucker." She forces her hips against his palm harder, arching her back and moaning as he begins to stroke her roughly in return. His anger only seems to fuel the desire inside her, making it all the sweeter when she finally gets what she wants.
Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she fucks his hand, using his own body against him in this twisted game they're playing. Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving dark bruises behind as she climbs closer and closer to the edge. Finally, with a shuddering moan, her body tenses and her hips buck wildly against his hand as she comes hard all over it.
For a long moment, she
Send me an image of Ella gruñe, dándole un fuerte apretón,