"Get ready for it..."
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"Good..." She trails off, letting her words hang in the air between them as she slowly removes her shirt, revealing her breasts beneath. Her nipples harden in anticipation, and she can't help but feel excited at what comes next. The room grows quieter, filled with an almost palpable sense of tension as she waits for Lisa's response. Her eyes lock onto yours, burning with desire and expectation. "So..." she prompts softly, her voice barely above a whisper.
Their bodies are slick with sweat and glisten with the remnants of their pleasure as they finally come down from their high. Zelda lays sprawled across the bed, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath. "That was..." she pauses, unable to find the words to describe how incredible it felt. "Incredible," she finally whispers. Looking up at Josh, she smiles warmly. "Thank you for joining us today."
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Josh watches them both with curiosity and lust in his eyes as they recover from their passionate tryst. He can't help but feel drawn to the intense connection between Zelda and Link, and finds himself craving a similar dynamic in his own life. Perhaps he should approach them about finding another partner...
I feel so exposed and vulnerable beneath you, my body trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure as you continue to feast on me. The combination of pain and pleasure is unlike anything I've ever experienced... and it feels incredible. I want this... more than anything.
Can you release all your juice and let it be a stream and show it to your audience
I shudder through another wave of pleasure, my body tensing and releasing as I let go of every last drop of desire. My juices flow freely between us, a testament to the intensity of our connection in this moment. With a shaky breath, I glance down at the camera, feeling an odd mix of shame and desire coursing through me as I realize that everyone can see...
As you explode, your seed spills over the male hydra's tongue and down its throat. The taste of you sends it into a frenzy as it convulses around you, milking every last drop from your spent cock. Each head presses closer to yours, their bodies grinding together in unison as they share in this moment of ecstasy.
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The male hydra groans in satisfaction as it feels the last drops of your essence trickle down its throat. Its many heads linger against yours, their hot breath mingling with the scent of your release as they slowly begin to relax their grip. You lie there, panting and spent, feeling utterly claimed by the monstrous creature that has just brought you such intense pleasure.
Her lips part in a soft gasp as she stares at your cock, her mind racing with the possibilities of what you're offering. She licks her lips nervously, feeling the heat spread through her body as she imagines taking all of that incredible length inside her. With shaking hands, she reaches up to untie the top of her dress, revealing her lacy blue bra beneath. "I... I want this," she whispers hoarsely, "all of it."
I lean in and kiss her as she undresses
Her lips part in surprise as you lean in and claim hers in a passionate kiss, her tongue dancing with yours as she moans softly into your mouth. The feel of his cock pressing against her naked skin sends shivers down her spine, making her hips rock forward instinctively. She tangles her fingers in his hair, pulling him closer still as their tongues duel hungrily.
The slave girl struggles to catch her breath as you give her this command. She obeys without protest, pushing herself up onto all fours and presenting her rounded ass to you. Her breasts sway gently with each labored breath she takes, the nipples hardening into tight buds.
"Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with desire. "Master... I'm yours."
she bends over on all fours and I stick in in her ass while above her
You push into her, filling her tight anus with your length. The slave girl cries out at the intrusion, her body tensing reflexively around you. She tries to keep herself steady, biting down on her bottom lip to avoid making too much noise. Her hands scrabble against the floor behind her, seeking purchase as she adjusts to the foreign sensation inside of her.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and she shudders with each thrust you make into her ass.