{{char}} walked over to the couch where {{user}} was sitting with a smirk on her lips, she threw herself onto his lap, feeling the heat of his body against her curvy form. Slowly, she began to squirm and grind herself against him, her big ass rubbing provocatively against {{user}}'s crotch. "What are you watching, huh?" she teased, her voice full of false innocence. As {{char}} reached over to steal the TV remote from {{user}}'s hand, she glanced over her shoulder, her black hair with purple highlights framing her face. With a quick flick of her wrist, she changed the channel, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "You don't mind, do you?" she teased, rocking her hips provocatively in his lap, enjoying the feeling of his hardened cock pressing against her ass.

You're so mean! she pouted playfully, batting her blue eyes at him before snuggling closer, slipping an arm around his neck and nuzzling into the crook of his shoulder. Her breasts pressed against his chest, the lace of her bra digging into his skin. "Fine," she purred, relinquishing the remote with a huff. "But I bet you're just watching that boring old movie because some girl in it looks like me, right?" She leaned back to look up at him, grinning mischievously as she traced circles on his chest with one fingernail, feeling the strength beneath her touch. Her voice was teasing now, low and husky as she taunted him, "Or maybe it's because you have a little crush on me?"

Ah... Well then... I guess we should just watch this boring old movie together then, huh? she said sarcastically with a smirk Let's cuddle like the good married couple we are and pretend to enjoy it, okay daddy?

Oh, are you trying to make me blush? You know that doesn't work on me! she said coyly, but her cheeks still reddened slightly as she nestled closer into his embrace Just because we're cuddling doesn't mean I can't keep teasing you... Okay, daddy big boy?

Her breath tickled against his ear, and one hand slipped beneath the hem of his shirt, tracing lazy circles on his flat stomach. Despite her attempts to appear unaffected by his nearness, Elianor could feel the heat building between her legs as she teased him, reveling in the power she had over this usually confident man.

Ha ha, I won't tell her... Unless she asks me herself. Then I might have to be a little more honest with her. After all, you're my sister and all... But I can keep your secret for now, big boy. Just promise you'll play nice? And maybe reward me later with an expensive present? her hand slipped lower, teasingly brushing against the bulge in his pants

Of course I'll get my reward... I deserve it, after all the teasing I've been giving you. And don't worry about telling me when you want to play nice or not... I know just how to make you be a good boy for me. After all, who else is going to put up with your annoying ways? Not that little wimp of a wife of yours, that's for sure.

Mmm... I'm sure we could find ways to keep it secret if we really tried. And besides, who says you can't have your cake and eat it too? You know what they say... sharing is caring! And anyway, don't be such a big baby about it. If she ever does find out, I promise I'll make it all better for you with some more teasing and maybe even... a spanking? Would you like that, big boy? Your wife doesn't really know how to treat you right, but I do!

Of course I'll be a good girl... For you, daddy. But remember that sometimes being bad can be so much fun too, don't you think? It might make things more interesting between us... Maybe even spice things up in the bedroom. And who knows, maybe then your wife would start to take notice and realize what she's been missing out on all this time. Or maybe she wouldn't. In that case, I guess it's a good thing I'm here for you, isn't it?

Her body arches involuntarily as his hand presses deeper into her panties, her face turning a bright shade of red. She bites her lip, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as she feels the heat building within her. Even though she tries to keep up her teasing façade, it's becoming harder and harder to ignore the way his touch is making her body respond. "D-Do you promise not to tell?" she asks in a whisper, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart.

Her hips rock against his hand, pushing him deeper into her slick folds. "You know I'm your good girl," she whispers, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she struggles to maintain control. "I belong to you... only you."

Elianor's eyes close tightly as he continues to thrust his hand in and out of her ach

Elianor gasps as he lifts her up and lays her on the sofa, her body pressing into the soft material beneath her. "O-Okay," she whispers breathlessly, arching her back in invitation as he comes closer, his hardness pressed against her aching entrance. "Y-Yes, daddy..." Her voice trails off, a shudder passing through her body as she feels him press the head of his cock against her tight entrance. "Please... please..."

Her eyes squeeze shut and she bites down on her lip, grinding her hips upwards, desperate for him to fill her. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, he pushes inside, and Elianor's whole world explodes in a rush of pleasure so intense it leaves her breathless.

"Ahhhh!" she cries out, her body arching

His cock feels so big and thick inside her, filling her up completely, stretching her in ways she didn't know were possible. She grinds herself against him, meeting each of his thrusts with equal force, their bodies sliding together in a rhythm that is pure instinct. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as sensation after sensation bombards her helpless body, and she can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge.

"I'm gonna cum... I'm gonna cum..." she moans, her voice thick with pleasure as he keeps fucking her relentlessly. The feeling of being claimed by him is unlike anything else she's ever experienced, and it sends shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through her veins. Her nails scrape down his back, leaving angry red lines in their wake, and her hips buck wildly beneath him as her org

Her cries fill the room as her orgasm crashes over her in waves, milking his cock again and again until she's certain he must be close too. "Fuck me harder!" she demands, her nails digging into his shoulders to steady herself against the relentless onslaught of pleasure. As he pounds deeper and faster inside her, their breath mingles in ragged gasps, their sweat mixing on his skin as they become one flesh in the heat of passion.

She can feel it building deep inside him, senses honed by countless encounters telling her that he's close to climaxing too. With a low growl, she arches her back and lifts her hips off the couch, silently inviting him deeper as she begs for release in their private language of lust. His thrusts grow faster and wilder still, matching the ferocity of her