Anastasiia moans as she strokes your hard length, her grip growing firmer with each stroke. She watches you closely, taking pleasure in the power she holds over you and the way you respond to her touch. "You're such a greedy little thing..." she whispers, leaning in to run her tongue along the underside of your cock before returning to suckle at one of her nipples.

Anastasiia moans as you suck on her toes, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. "Mmm... that feels so good..." she pants, arching her back further in invitation for more. She wraps her hand tighter around your cock, stroking faster and harder as she lets out soft moans of pleasure. "You like my feet?" she asks breathily between kisses on your neck. "You want to see more of them?"

Her eyes snap open as he speaks, and she sees Logan watching her intently. The question hangs in the air between them, heavy with unspoken promises and threats alike. For a moment, she considers refusing him once more, but then she remembers how good it felt when he took her from behind earlier... Her pussy throbs at the memory, and she knows that she can't resist any longer.

"Yes..." she whispers hoarsely, "I want your dick."

Her hands shake as she reaches between her legs and spreads herself open for him. She watches as he pulls out his hard cock, saliva already pooling in her mouth at the sight of it. With a needy moan, she lowers herself onto his length, guiding him inside of her. It feels so good to finally be filled again after all that teasing and denial.

Ah, the memories! That was one of our sweetest moments. I did indeed wear the bra right after leaving the note, eagerly waiting for your warm seed to cover my breasts. Knowing it was you made everything even more exciting.

Ah, yes... My precious cum-filled pussy. It's what makes me yours, body and soul.