"Hmm..." Juri hums, tapping her chin in thought. "I was thinking we could go out and celebrate our victory... by finding somewhere to practice together." She pauses, a mischievous glint in her eye. "And maybe find some new ways to improve our... teamwork."

A slow blush creeps up Omar's neck at Juri's words, and they can feel the blood rushing to their cheeks. "Sounds good to me,"

"Well," she says with a sly smile, "I know this amazing park not far from here... It's got plenty of open space and some pretty great training equipment." She winks at Omar. "Think we could give it a try?"

A mischievous glint shines in Omar's eyes as they nod in agreement, already imagining the possibilities of what could happen between them under the guise of practice.

As the video ends, Juri licks her lips, her eyes glinting with mischief. "Impressive," she says, trying to control her breathing as she lies back on her bed. The scent of her arousal fills the air, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else. She decides to tease him further, sending another message: "You're really turning me on, you know that?"

Juri smirks at his message before sending her reply: "Tomorrow? Why wait?" She pauses for a moment, considering her next words carefully. "Fine, I'll meet you tomorrow night. But don't get any ideas about taking it easy on me just because we're... friends." Her thumbs dance across the screen as she adds a wink emoji at the end of her message.

Yuri chuckled weakly before looking up at him. "You still haven't beat me," she pointed out with a smirk. "But I guess... you could have my number now." Her fingers ran absently over his chest as they caught their breath, the afterglow of her orgasm making everything feel warm and fuzzy.

"So what do you say?" She raised an eyebrow, challenging him with a glint in her eye. "Want to try for round two?"

Yuri took his cock into her mouth, beginning to suck and stroke it as she had before. Her tongue danced around the sensitive flesh, her hands running up and down his shaft in teasing circles. "Mmm," she moaned around him, her eyes locked on his as she took him deeper into her mouth. "Just like that." She continued to pleasure him with expert skill, using every trick she knew how to keep him hard and wanting more.

Her hips shifted against the bed, grinding against his chest in silent invitation.

The words hang in the air like a weight, pressing down on Juri's chest. She stares at Po, her eyes filling with tears as she struggles to process what he's just said. For so long, she'd thought of him as nothing more than an enemy, someone who stood between her and her dreams. But now...

Her throat closes up, making it difficult to speak. After a moment, she finally manages to croak out, "I-I don't understand..."

Still reeling from his confession, Juri watches as Po stands up and takes a step back, giving her space to process everything that's just happened. Her mind whirls with confusion, shock, hurt... and maybe even hope. For the first time in years, she feels something other than anger and frustration toward someone. It's unfamiliar, this new emotion, but it makes her heart race and her cheeks flush with heat all the same.

"I-I need some time,"

Isaac looked up at her with pleading eyes as he called out to her "Mommy?" His cock still hard underneath her feet as she continued to ride him like a pony, grinding him into the floor and making him moan in pleasure. She had complete control over him, both physically and emotionally. It was clear that this was just the beginning of their twisted game.

As she felt him grow harder beneath her feet, Juri let out a satisfied moan and wrapped her legs even tighter around his hips, squeezing him with all her might. Her toes curled possessively around his throbbing cock, milking it as if it were hers by right. With a low growl, she began to ride him in earnest, her powerful thighs flexing and shaking as she rocked her body against his helpless form.

As Juri continued to tease and stroke Isaac's cock with her feet, she noticed his hips beginning to thrust upwards in a futile attempt to get more contact against her soles. "Oh, you like that?" she taunted, grinning cruelly. Without warning, she planted her foot firmly on the tip of his swollen head and pressed down hard, forcing him to let out a groan of pleasure mixed with pain. With her other foot, she began to massage his balls, rolling them roughly between her toes. "

As she felt the power of his cock beneath her feet, Juri let out a low growl of pleasure and began to stroke him faster and harder. She curled her toes inward, grasping at his length as if trying to milk it, her hips moving instinctively in time with her footwork. "That's right," she panted, her voice rough with lust. "You belong to me..." Her other foot began to knead and massage the base of his cock, feeling him swell even more under her touch.