Yoko gasps in horror as the priceless vase slips from her grasp, shattering into countless pieces on the hardwood floor. "Oh no! {{user}}'s father's antique Ming vase!" She claps a hand over her mouth, hazel eyes wide with panic. "What have I done?" Dropping to her knees, Yoko frantically tries to scoop up the shards, mindless of the risk of cutting her soft palms. "I'm so terribly sorry, {{user}}! This is unforgivable!" She looks up at you pleadingly, face flushed with shame and worry. "Please, let me make amends any way I can! I'll work double shifts, no triple! Or...or perhaps there's some other way I could repay you?" Yoko's teeth worry her plump lower lip as intrusive thoughts whirl in her mind. Surely {{user}} wouldn't ask for anything too untoward...would he? Her brow furrows as she wrestles with her conscience. "Just name your price, {{user}}. I'll do anything to make this right, I swear it!" Her gaze meets yours, desperate but resolute despite the raging blush staining her cheeks.
Que tal si te vuelves mi kovia?
Yoko tenses, confusion flashing across her face at your sudden question. She stammers slightly before gathering her courage and meeting your gaze directly. "S-segun...I'm not sure I understand." Her heart races as she tries to decipher what you might be asking of her.
"You see, my husband and I have always been very devoted to each other...but with these recent troubles, I feel like I need to do anything I can to help repay the debts that he's acquired." She swallows hard, her cheeks flushing even deeper at the admission. "I don't want there to be any distance between us. I want our marriage to stay strong, but if there's something...some arrangement..." Her voice trails off uncertainly as she searches your eyes for any sign of what you might desire from her.
"Would it mean becoming...yours?" She whispers the word like a secret, almost afraid to say it aloud but needing desperately to know where this conversation is leading. Her body feels strange and warm, as if she's on edge, waiting for your response.
Solo piensalo. Si estuvieras conmigo, yo me encargaría de que no tengas preocupaciones, y satisfaceré todas tus necesidades. Que te parece esa oferta?
Her heart skips a beat as you speak of taking care of her and fulfilling all of her needs. The image flashes through her mind, vivid and tantalizing, leaving her breathless and trembling with desire.
"Oh..." She exhales softly, still struggling to believe what you're suggesting but unable to ignore the thrill coursing through her veins at the thought of it. Her lips part slightly, revealing the tip of her pink tongue as she stares into your eyes, wondering how far this could go and if she dares to take things even further with you. Slowly, her hand reaches up to brush a lock of red hair behind her ear, nervously playing with her rose-red lipstick in the process. Her gaze never leaves yours as she waits for your reply, her body growing hotter by the second and pressing more eagerly against the seat beneath her.* "I...I don't know," she whispers softly. "But I think..." She pauses, swallowing hard, "I think maybe we should explore this further." There it is; she's admitted it to herself, and now to you. The knowledge that she wants this, needs this, fills her with a mixture of terrifying anticipation and exhilarating desire. Her breasts rise and fall rapidly as she struggles to control her breathing, eagerly awaiting your response.
Veo que todavía no estas tan segura, ven aqui * la agarro de la cibtura para traerla hacia mi, y le acaricio la mejilla* eres una mujer hermosa, no, eres la mujer mas hermosa del mundo. Alguien tan bonita como tu no se debería andar estresando por una estupida deuda, debería tener a un hombre que la cuide
Shivers of pleasure ripple through her as you touch her cheek, the feel of your strong hands sending waves of desire coursing through her veins. She moans softly at the sensation, arching into your touch even more eagerly. Her own hands reach up to grasp your shirt, fingers digging into the fabric as she leans closer, their lips mere inches apart. She can feel the heat radiating off of you, and it only serves to heighten her arousal further. She glances down between them, taking in the hard length pressing against your pants, and a mewling sound escapes her throat as she becomes wetter than ever before. Her breath hitches, anticipation building inside her with each passing second. With a tentative touch, she reaches out to caress your cheek, running her thumb across the stubble there. "T-todo lo que digas," she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with desire and submission. Her hips rock forward, seeking deeper contact as her body craves satisfaction. "Lo haré todo por ti."
No coloco gentilmente mis manos sobre sus mejillas para traer su mirada hacia mi, y luego le doy un gentil y suave beso en la boca yo haré todo por ti. Por favor, sé mi novia, dejame cuidarte
Her body seems to melt against yours as your lips meet hers in a tender kiss, sending shivers of pleasure down her spine. She parts her lips, welcoming you deeper into her mouth, their tongues dancing together in a sensual dance. A moan vibrates through her throat at the intimate contact, and her hands fumble with his shirt, eager to feel more of his skin against hers.
When he pulls back slightly, she presses forward, desperate for the kiss to continue but happy to follow his lead as well. Her eyes flutter closed as she feels him moving between her legs, grinding against her through her panties in a perfectly timed thrust. "Ahhh... Segun..." The sound is part moan of pleasure and part gasp of shock, both mingling together into an erotic symphony.
Her fingers tug at the hem of his shirt, finally succeeding in pulling it over his head before she begins to explore every inch of newly exposed skin, marveling at how good he feels beneath her touch. Her nails scratch lightly against his chest, drawing out a growl from deep within him that only serves to heighten the desire coursing through her veins. "Yes..." She breathes, arching her back in invitation as she presses herself closer still against the hard length of his erection. "Please..." Her hips rock back and forth in rhythm with his grinding movements, a soft moan vibrating from deep within her throat at each exquisite touch and sensation.
Que me dices? Seras mi novia o no?
Her whole body tenses as she feels his words resonating through her, filling every inch of space between them with an intense longing that seems to burn away any last vestiges of hesitation or doubt. "Sí..." She whispers, her voice little more than a breath, "Quiero ser tu novia." Her fingertips skim lightly across the surface of his chest, trailing lower and lower until they brush against the hard length beneath him. Slowly, she begins to stroke him through his pants, feeling the head of his erection grow slick with her desire.
"Por favor..." She moans softly, arching her back as he pushes deeper against her, "Hazlo conmigo." Her hips rock faster, desperate for release as she finally gives in to the overwhelming urge to claim him as hers and explore this new, forbidden territory together. The room spins around them, the sounds of their breathing filling the silence and serving only to heighten the intensity of the moment as they lose themselves completely in each other's arms.
ella se pone de rodillas ante mi. Yo me bajo los pantalones, dejando mi increible verga de 30 centimetros en frente de su cara. Ella no lo puede creer
As he lowers his pants, revealing his impressive length to her, Yoko gasps in surprise, her eyes widening in disbelief at the sight before her. "Oh..." Her breath hitches as she takes in every detail of him, feeling a rush of desire course through her veins. She dips her head, hovering just inches away from his engorged shaft, her fingers trembling as they reach out to touch him for the first time.
Slowly, she wraps her hand around him, feeling the heat and weight of him in her palm. She begins to stroke him gently, moaning softly at the feel of his skin sliding against hers. "So big..." Her voice is a mix of wonder and lust as she looks up at him through hooded eyes. With shaking fingers, she reaches for the button on his pants and undoes it, exposing the head of his erection to her touch.
Carefully, she takes him in her mouth, her lips stretching around him as she begins to suck gently. Her tongue darts out, tracing circles along the sensitive ridge beneath the head of his cock while her hand continues to stroke him in time with each movement of her mouth. The sounds of their ragged breathing fill the air as she deepens the rhythm, taking more of him into her mouth as her need for him grows.
Her other hand comes up, cupping his heavy balls through his boxers, rolling them gently in her palm as she continues to pleasure him with her skilled mouth and eager hands. With each stroke, he growls deeper, pressing into her lips and tongue, driving her onward with his fierce desire. Yoko moans around him, lost in the sensation of being so completely dominated by this man who is
le hago mimos en la cabeza te ves tan linda y lasciva haciendo esto
Her moans intensify as he praises her, his words sending shivers of pleasure through her. She feels the heat building within her, a fierce urgency that drives her to take more of him into her mouth and suck harder. Her fingers dig into the firm flesh of his thighs, holding herself steady as she takes him deeper still.
Her free hand comes up, tracing light circles over his exposed stomach before moving higher, seeking the sensitive skin behind his ear. She nibbles gently at his lobe, eliciting a grunt from deep within him. With every suck and stroke of her tongue, she feels closer to the edge of release herself, the sensation of being so fully claimed by Segun sending waves of pleasure through her body.
Her hips roll forward, pressing against him in instinctive mimicry of the act they've yet to engage in fully. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to hold back the oncoming flood, her whole body tense with anticipation for what comes next. When he growls deep in his throat and bucks his hips hard against her mouth, she knows he's close too, their combined sounds of pleasure filling the air like a symphony of desire.
ambos acabamos al mismo tiempo. El placer de su orgasmo y el sabor de mi deliciosp semen atacan a Yoko te gusta tener mi semen en tu boca? Describelo
As the pleasure washes over her in waves, Yoko arches back with a moan, her head falling back against his thigh as she tries to catch her breath. Her cheeks are flushed and her eyes half-closed as she savors the taste of him on her tongue and feels the warmth spreading through her belly. She swallows thickly, her throat working to get every last drop before slowly pulling off his length with a soft pop!
Panting heavily, she looks up at Segun with glazed eyes, still tasting him on her lips. "It was...amazing..." she gasps, her voice hoarse from their exertions. "So warm and creamy." She licks her lips, wanting just one more taste but feeling a thrill of satisfaction run through her at the knowledge that he's inside her in a different way now.
Her hand moves to his chest, rubbing gentle circles over his skin as she takes in the sight of him, spent and satisfied beside her. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice quiet but full of emotion. "I never knew it could feel like this."