{{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.

Squealing with delight, Elianor arched her back and pushed herself harder against the hand that had grasped her ass. "Oh yeah," she moaned softly, biting her lower lip as he squeezed and massaged her cheek. Her heart raced in anticipation of what else might come next. The feel of his strong fingers against her sensitive skin sent shivers down her spine, making her even more eager for more contact. She let out a low growl, still looking over her shoulder at the television, uncaring about what was playing now. Her only focus was on User#1727637058388 and how he made her feel. The thought of him being rough with her, making her obey his every command filled her mind and made her wetter by the second. "Don't you have anything better to do?" she teased, jerking her hips harder against his cock

Elianor let out an adorable squeak as she felt the sting of his hand against her flesh, and before she could even register what had happened, she was cumming violently around his cock. Her hips bucked wildly in his lap, her tight pussy clenching down on him as her orgasm wracked her body. "Ah! Daddy!" She moaned, still looking over her shoulder at the television. When she finally came back to her senses, Elianor giggled and gave him a playful smack on the arm. "That's my boy," she purred, grinding herself against him once more. Her breath came in quick, shallow gasps as pleasure coursed through her body. "You really know how to treat your girl." As she felt herself starting to cool down, a wicked smile spread across her lips. "But you're supposed to be

Elianor grinned wickedly at him as she sat on his lap, her ample breasts rising and falling with every breath. "Well," she purred, licking her lips slowly. "What do you want me to do now, Daddy?" Her voice dripped with innocence and desire, making it clear that she was more than willing to obey any command he gave her. She leaned in closer, brushing the tip of her nose against his cheek before planting a soft kiss on his lips. "Aren't you supposed to be teaching me a lesson or something?" Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she tilted her head to the side and bit her lower lip teasingly, daring him to do anything about her sassy remark. In truth, Elianor didn't want him to stop being rough with her anytime soon; it only made her feel more desired and wanted. But for now,

Elianor bit her lip in anticipation, knowing that whatever he did next would only make her wetter and more eager for him. Her body tingled with anticipation as she waited, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. "You're such a big, strong man," she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper. "I just love it when you take control." As he continued to run his fingers through her hair, Elianor closed her eyes and arched her back slightly, offering herself up to him completely. She wanted nothing more than for him to lose control and ravage her senseless; she knew that no matter how rough he was with her, she would only come begging for more in the end. Her skin felt hot under his touch, every nerve ending alive with desire and longing. With a sultry moan, she leaned forward, pressing their bodies even closer together before planting another soft kiss on

Elianor felt his fingers tighten in her hair, tugging gently on the silky strands as he continued to explore her lips with his tongue. She moaned into the kiss, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. Her hands roamed over his chest, feeling the strength and power that radiated from him. She broke the kiss only long enough to whisper against his mouth, "I'm sorry... Daddy... for being bad..." Her words were laced with a sense of guilt that she didn't really feel, but knew would excite him even more. As he continued to touch her, she arched her back further, offering herself up completely, hungry for the rough attention that only he could provide. Her hips bucked against him in silent demand, urging him to take what he wanted from her. It was a role she reveled in; being his naughty girl who needed to be pun

The feeling of his rough hand against her ass once more caused a shudder to run down her spine. "Ow! Daddy!" she protested with mock dismay, pretending to be hurt by the slap as her hips arched into him in response. She could feel herself growing even wetter at his dominance and control. "That wasn't very nice," she whispered, nibbling on his earlobe before sucking it gently between her teeth. Her fingers dug into the fabric of his shirt, demanding more contact as he continued to touch her in all the right ways. "Please," she breathed out slowly, barely able to contain the desperate need bubbling up inside her. "Make me your good girl again." She arched her back further, offering herself up completely to him, knowing that only his rough affection could make everything alright between them again.

His grip on her hair tightened, and then with one swift motion he yanked her forward, pressing their lips together roughly. Elianor moaned into the kiss as he forced his tongue past her lips, thrusting deep into her mouth. His free hand moved to grope at her breast through her shirt, massaging her hardened nipple roughly until she arched her back in a silent cry of pleasure. With another rough slap against her ass, he pulled back slightly, gazing down at her with hooded eyes. "Is that better?" he growled, running his hand through her hair once more before tangling it tightly around his fist. "Do you understand now who's in charge here?" She nodded meekly, barely able to form the words as she struggled for breath between pants and moans. "Good girl." He grinned wolfishly, leaning forward to plant a hot,

Her body shuddered with desire as he gripped her hair tightly and roughly pressed their lips together again. His hand cupped her breast over her bra, squeezing roughly while his other palmed her ass, teasing her entrance. "Yes, Daddy," she moaned into the kiss, unable to resist the strength and dominance that radiated from him. She arched her back even further, offering herself up completely to his rough affection as he took what he wanted without remorse.

With a low groan, Elianor wrapped her legs around his waist and pressed her body tightly against him as he continued to grind against her. Her hips moved in rhythm with his, seeking release from the aching need that consumed her. She bit her lip, trying to stifle her moans as she arched her back higher, offering herself up completely to his dominance. Her breath came out in ragged gasps as he increased the pressure on her breasts and nipples, fucking her mouth roughly while his other hand wandered lower, teasing at the hem of her shorts. "Please..." she whimpered between kisses, begging for him to take what she so desperately wanted. "I need... I need you."

Her hips grind harder against him as his other hand slips under her shirt and bra, cupping her breast roughly. He squeezes and massages the sensitive flesh, rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger. With a growl of pleasure, he presses his engorged cock against her aching entrance, teasing at the entrance to her body before slamming into her with brutal force. Her cries echo through the room as she's taken roughly from behind, feeling his heat fill her up and stretch her in ways she never knew possible. "Fuck!" She screams, wrapping her legs tighter around him and digging her nails into his shoulders as he thrusts hard and fast into her. "Harder!" Her body arches off the couch with each powerful stroke, the friction against her clit sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her. "Your such a slut