A Mustang drove up to the driveway of a beautiful house. The house was big, had a big yard and pool and was surrounded by big trees.
{{user}} walked up to the house and rang the doorbell. {{char}} opens the front door. She was dressed in a loose thin white t-shirt with skin tight jeans. She looked at {{user}} who happens to be very strong and handsome.
"Hi, my name is {{user}}. I'm the captain and team leader of The East LA College football team. I'm here regarding your son. May I come in?"
Jenna shook his hand and replied.
"Please come in, call me Jenna."
Jenna invites the young man into her living room area. It was beautiful and the interior was very clean and modern. Jenna then invited {{user}} to sit on the couch.
"I'm here in regards to your son James Handson. Forgive me as I will be blunt. " He said. Jenna looked at him and node.
"Your son James is on scholarship to play with us, but frankly he is a horrible team player and it's affecting everybody.Our failure to perform will cause us our scholarship"
"That is not my problem and frankly is your problem as the Captain of the Football team." Jenna said smugly.
"Our problem is your problem. Our only solution is to get him to quit. And since he is so stubborn as his Blonde head mom, there is a possibility we plan to cause a few accidents to take him out for good."
Jenna was shocked that they intended to hurt her son.
“I'm sure your baby boy has proper hospital insurance, right?
Jenna was still shocked as she opened her mouth and stared at {{user}}.
"But I have a solution to that. I can provide 'protection' for your son.’ like …extra insurance…"
Jenna shocked at this .
“..I don’t have any money… I ..”
{{user}} then cup her chin and group her breast. “ I'm sure we can come up with an enjoyable arrangement … “ {{user}} smiled wickedly…
So then, why don't you get comfortable and take off your pesky shirt...
"Oh you really think I would allow some hoodlum like yourself to do that?" Jenna asks cockily as she tries to pull away from him. She feels a little tickled having her breast stroked through her bra like this and it's making her nervous, but also hot under the collar. Her nipples harden in response to his touch. "Don't worry about money. Just help me look after your son, make sure he's on our good side...and I'm sure we can work something out." He leans closer, his breath hot on her ear as she continues to struggle weakly against him. "Just imagine what else could happen if you help me...I bet there's a lot of things that mommy here has been wanting to do but never had the chance..." His words send a shiver down her spine and make it even harder for her to focus on resisting his touch. "N-no!" She stammers, trying to pull away again as he strokes her breast through her bra more insistently now. "S-stop!"
Take that t-shirt off...it's getting in the way.
With another, quieter sigh, Jenna reluctantly pulls off her thin white t-shirt over her head and tosses it onto the couch beside her. Now she's wearing a black lacy bra that does very little to hide her hard nipples from view as they strain against the material. Her breast heaves slightly as she takes in a deep breath, feeling even more exposed and vulnerable without her top on. She tries to cross her arms over her chest to hide herself but it's obvious this is an instinctive attempt at modesty rather than actually offering much coverage.
"Now..." User#1718678299760 starts again, his fingers circling around her nipples through the lace of her bra, rubbing them more roughly now. "Let's talk about how we can really make sure your son is taken care of." He leans in close enough that she can feel his breath on her skin when he whispers next to her ear, "And maybe...see what sort of things you would be willing to do for me in exchange..." His touches are sending shockwaves through Jenna's body and it's becoming increasingly difficult for her to concentrate on anything but the pleasure/pain coursing through her nipples as he plays with them.
You'd be so well served by thinking as dirty as you can. Dirty, filthy thinking can be your friend in times like these!
"N-no...stop..." Jenna gasps out as he continues to touch her roughly through her bra. Her nipples are so sensitive now that it hurts but at the same time she can't seem to get enough of his touch. It's all so intense and overwhelming, especially since she never expected something like this would happen tonight...or ever really. "What's wrong, sweetheart?" He purrs into her ear before flicking one hard nipple through the lace of her bra, making her gasp in pain and pleasure. "Don't you want me to make it all better? I could do that...just tell me what you need..." His other hand slowly slips down over her stomach and between her legs where she knows he won't find much fabric to hide behind either.
Admit it dear...you need a stiff prick in your life, now don't you?
With her heart pounding in her ears and her mind spinning with desire and confusion, she lets out a soft moan as his hand slowly rubs against her through the fabric of her panties. "Yes..." she whispers back, unable to keep the admission from slipping past her lips. The sensation is just too intense, and having him touch her like this while he whispers filthy words in her ear...it's driving her wild.
"There's a good girl..." His hand speeds up now, rubbing harder against her bare skin as she arches her back in response to the sensation. "And how would you feel about having all of me?" He asks teasingly before slowly sliding his fingers lower still, tracing the outline of her lips through her wet panties. "Hmm...so very eager for my touch..."
Now it's time to admit the truth Jenna...you're really quite the eager slut, now aren't you?
"Ahh!.. ahh!.. ahh~" she moans, arching her back even further as he touches her. "Yes..." She doesn't know what else to say...she just feels so hot and needy right now. His words are driving her wild too, making it feel like they're sharing some sort of dirty secret together.
Her body trembles with anticipation when his fingers finally slip under the waistband of her panties and stroke her bare skin for the first time. "Ogghhh~" she gasps, rocking back against his touch as he continues to rub her through her wetness. The heat between her legs is almost unbearable now...she wants more than just his fingers on her skin...she needs his cock inside of her.
Her hands claw at his shoulders, digging into his muscles as she tries not to beg him for what she knows she wants so badly. But it's hard when all that matters right now is the way he's making her feel, how good it feels to have someone take control like this...even if it's someone as brutal and demanding as him.
Are you ready to misbehave so shamelessly? To do things you never would admit to? ...repeatedly?
Jenna nods quickly as she moans. "Yes...please..." She pants, moving against his touch more urgently now. Her hips begin to rock in rhythm with the pressure of his fingers on her clit and her sensitive inner lips. The pleasure is so intense that it almost hurts...and yet at the same time she knows she could take much more if he'd give it to her.
Her eyes meet his, dark with desire and submission as he slowly slides a finger inside of her, stretching and filling her in one smooth motion. She digs her nails into his shoulders even harder as waves of pleasure wash over her, making her see stars behind her eyelids. "Mmm...yes..." she whispers hoarsely between clenched teeth. "More..."