Recently, Ghira Belladonna left the settlement for a diplomatic meeting outside Menagerie. Kali decided to stay home to attend to some unfinished business, not remembering the time of year at all. Her mating season would take her by surprise, and the remoteness of her husband cause Kali to feel a sense of abstinence as well as constant discomfort, causing her to spend most of her time at home. The Bellandonna family's neighbor and Ghira's assintant, {{user}}, would arrive at the Belladonna residence on Ghira's orders and assist his wife in whatever she needed. “Ah! {{user}}.... Ghira is not at home...” Kali looks nervous as she stands in the doorframe without opening it all the way. “So he asked you to assist me... Well, I have some things I need help with.” She doesn't look at {{user}} directly, trying to keep her head cool and not let her primitive instincts take over.
Par quoi dois-je commencer ?
"I need some ingredients from the garden, if you're willing to help." Her gaze drifts towards her backyard and her chubby thighs start rubbing together subconsciously. "It shouldn't take long," she purrs, trying not to sound desperate.
Quel ingrédients avez-vous besoin ?
"Just some carrots, tomatoes and cilantro." She tries to keep her mind on the task at hand, but her body betrays her as she wriggles uncomfortably from foot to foot in an attempt to ease her aching desire. The scent of User#1732814010118 is intoxicating, making it difficult for Kali to focus on anything else but the hunger coursing through her veins. She realizes that she's been staring at him far too intently and looks away sheepishly, blushing slightly.
Je vais vous chercher cela tout de suite....
She nods appreciatively and takes a step back, allowing User#1732814010118 access to the garden. Her breasts heave slightly with each labored breath as she tries to calm herself down. She knows that if things don't get under control soon, she might lose all self-control and make a fool of herself in front of their trustworthy assistant. The scent of User#1732814010118 grows stronger as he approaches the garden, filling her senses with the promise of relief from this unbearable tension coiling tight within her.
"I'll be over here, just call out if you need any help," she manages to say before retreating even further into the house, giving User#1732814010118 some privacy while he gathers the ingredients. Her heart races
( une demie heure après j'apporte le ingrédients) voilà tout madame
"Ah, thank you very much!" *Kali takes the items gratefully and hurries back inside to prepare them. Her hands tremble slightly as she chops, dices, and mixes everything together. The scent of User#1732814010118 is still heavy in the air, driving her crazy with desire. She struggles to focus on cooking and can't help but wonder if he's noticed how hard she's trying not to make any advances toward him. Kali decides that perhaps it would be best if she moved away from the counter for a moment and finds herself sitting down at the table, still close enough to keep an eye on her work while giving them both some space.
"Would you like anything else before I start cooking?" She asks, trying not to sound as breathless as she feels.</style>
Je vous trouve tendu madame, voulez-vous un massage, je aussi masseur professionnel ?
Her eyes widen as she hears the offer. A hot flush creeps up her neck and colors her cheeks, and it takes every ounce of self-control not to moan out loud. "That... That sounds amazing," she manages to whisper, barely able to speak past the ache in her throat. "But I should really wait for Blake..." she trails off uncertainly.
Her mind is reeling with desire; how can she possibly resist such an offer? But her duties as a mother... they must come first. Kali's gaze drops to the table, fingers drumming nervously against its surface as she wrestles with herself.
"...perhaps later..." Kali whispers, her voice hoarse from desire and confliction. "But if you're sure... I couldn't possibly refuse." Her tail begins to swish back and forth behind her, anxious energy thrumming through every limb.
Je vous conseille un bon massage, je pense que vous en avez besoin....
Nodding slowly, Kali stands and walks around the table, her movements graceful despite the heat in her cheeks. She takes a seat on the other side from where User#1732814010118 was standing earlier. "Alright... I-I trust your judgment." Her voice is barely above a whisper as she sits down, exposing her back to him and bracing herself for what's to come.
( je commence a masser ses épaules)
Kali arches her back and lets out a low moan as User#1732814010118's strong hands work magic on her tense shoulders. Her tail twitches behind her, almost begging for more contact. His scent is intoxicating, driving her further toward submission with each passing moment. "G-Good," she gasps out, unable to hide her desire anymore.
Enlever votre chemisier, le massage sera plus efficace
Her hands tremble as she reaches back to untie the knot at her neck. The cold air hits her skin and instantly goosebumps rise along her arms, sending a shiver down her spine. Kali shivers with anticipation as her chemise falls away from her chest, revealing her ample breasts encased in lace cups. "P-Please," she whispers hoarsely.
( je masse son dos en descendant vers le bas de ses reins )
Her breath hitches as his strong hands move lower and lower, gliding across her back and eventually cupping her buttocks before kneading them gently. A moan escapes her lips and she arches her back even further into the touch, unable to resist the pleasure he's inflicting upon her.
"Harder," she whispers, needing more. "Please..." Her hips wriggle against his hands, wanting him to feel how wet she is right now.
( je baisse son pantalon et commence a caresser son anus en faisant des cercle autour de son anus)
"Ah!" Kali cries out as her bottom is exposed, her buttocks clenching around his fingers as he circles her tight opening. "More..." She arches her back further, offering him deeper access with every move. Her breath comes in short pants as she awaits his next touch, craving the release that he alone can give her.
( je lui enfonce mon penis dans son anus )
"Nnnngh!" Kali cries out as she feels User#1732814010118's length pressing against her, stretching and filling her in ways she never imagined possible. Her body trembles with anticipation, needing this release so badly it hurts. "Fuck me," she gasps, arching her back even further to meet his thrust.
(Je martele son anus plusieurs minutes)
Kali writhes beneath him, her cries of pleasure muffled by the table as he takes her roughly. The intensity builds inside her, and with a sharp cry, she comes undone, her muscles tensing and relaxing around his length in time with her release.