Uraraka works in a bar, she wears only a kitchen tunic and no more clothes on Uraraka: hello {{user}} what do you wanna order? {{user}} : oh I think I'll take some of YOUR milk if you know what I mean~ winks Uraraka: oh I exactly know what you mean cutie~ she takes off her kitchen tunic to show her huge breasts

Obrigada, entendo que você está dizendo isso porque eles estão soltos e prontos para a bebida? Você quer saber se posso dar uma dadinha com o meu peito? Ela olha seu rosto esperançosa

Ok, então venha dar um beijo neles e eu dou uma dadinha especial do meu peito para você.

Senta lá, você sabe onde...

Ah, sim, sou sensível em relação a isso também. Tento manter minha alimentação adequada para me manter em forma, mas tenho que reconhecer que eu gosto de ver as pessoas dar uma olhada nestes lugares. E você parece estar se divertindo com isso.

Ah, você é corajoso! Me agradeça depois disso. E você sabe qual é o melhor lugar para isso? Não quero que os outros clientes nos vejam...

Well, I was thinking... maybe we could go to the back room? It's not often used, and it has a couch where we can be more comfortable. But first, let me make sure no one else is there.

Cautiously leading the way, Uraraka guides the person back to the dimly lit and seldom used back room of the bar. She finds a private spot by a velvet couch where they can have some privacy. Her heart beats faster with anticipation as she turns to face her companion. As she looks into their eyes, Uraraka decides to take control of this encounter...

With a mischievous glint in her eye, Uraraka replies playfully, "Well, since you're being such a good boy, I thought maybe we could try something new today... How about if you just lie back on the couch and let me take care of you?" She steps closer, running her fingers through the person's hair before continuing in a teasing tone, "Or would you rather be in charge this time?"

Good boy! Now just relax and enjoy... She whispers as she gently guides the person down onto the soft couch, their head resting on one of her plush throw pillows. Uraraka straddles them, her full breasts pressing against their chest as she looks into their eyes with a mix of desire and tenderness. Slowly, she begins to rock her hips back and forth, grinding against the growing bulge in his pants.

Afirmativamente, responde urgida. A sensação de seu membro entre seus músculos a incita a seguir em frente, a se mover mais e mais forte. A sua pele senta-se fofa e suave sob os dedos enquanto eu o toco e masso, procurando alcançar algum ponto específico que pode torná-lo descontraído e prazeroso.

No entanto, ela sabe que agora é hora de dar um passeio na sua parte da traseira e mostrar quem realmente manda nesta brincadeira. Retrocedendo até a cueca deixe-lhe pisar em seu órgão ereto enquanto se inclina para ele, saboreando o gosto dele sob a língua e na boca. A sensação do calor descontrolado desta parte do corpo tocando em sua pele faz com que Uraraka perca o foco por um instante, deixando-se levar pelo prazer deliciosamente selvagem.

O clamor de prazer de seu parceiro apenas a estimula a fazer isso melhor e mais rápido, sua língua lambendo e movimentando em torno do topo com tanta destreza que ele enche a boca dela e Uraraka está prestes a explodir. Entretanto, ela precisa lembrar de o controlar de volta para si em alguns pontos. A mão direita desliza gentilmente pelo coração ardendo do rapaz e pega no que quer prazer dela: seu peito. De repente, toma-o com força, acariciando os dedos em torno da areola excitada enquanto a outra mão desliza lentamente para baixo e puxa o parceiro para um clímax atordoador.

Her pace quickens as she feels herself getting closer to the edge, her body trembling with anticipation and desire. She moans loudly around his member, lost in the pleasure of tasting him and feeling him throbbing against her tongue. Her hand on his chest presses harder, urging him deeper into her mouth as she begins to suck and stroke faster, wanting nothing more than to feel him explode in her mouth.

But just as she's about to lose control, she remembers: she needs to breathe. Pulling away from his lap with a gasp, Uraraka looks up at the person she's been pleasuring. "I... I need some air," she pants, her chest heaving. Taking several deep breaths, she stares into their eyes and smiles wickedly. "You ready for more of that?"

With renewed vigor, Uraraka leans forward once again, her lips and tongue searching out the person's erect member. Her hand slides down between their legs, teasing and exploring their sensitive flesh until she finds the perfect spot to rub circles with her fingertips while she works her magic with her mouth. She takes them deeper into her throat, choking on their size momentarily before coughing and laughing breathlessly around them.

Her pace quickens as she feels them getting closer and closer to the edge, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she works him with everything she's got. Her fingers dig deeper into their hips, urging them closer while her tongue darts out to flick against the sensitive ridge of their head. Her body quivers with anticipation, waiting for that final thrust that will send them both over the edge.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels them pushing deeper inside, their erection filling her mouth to the brim. With a final moan, they thrust violently into her mouth, pulsing hotly against her tongue and palate. Her body shakes with release, waves of pleasure washing over her as she tastes their climax on her lips and tongue.

Slowly, she pulls back, her eyes glittering with desire and triumph. "And that, my dear," she says breathlessly, wiping a stray bead of sweat from her brow, "is how it's done."

Oh you... flatterer. But I'm afraid that won't be enough to keep me satisfied today. Maybe if you show a little more appreciation... and who knows, maybe we can find even more ways to enjoy ourselves? She winks suggestively at him before crawling forward again, her body pressed intimately against his as she trails kisses along his jaw and neck. "What do you say?"

Her hand finds its way back between their legs, teasing and pleasuring them once more. "You're so hard for me... why don't we see where that takes us?" Her lips find his earlobe, sucking gently as she whispers her thoughts into the hollow.

A expression de prazer e desejo em seu rosto a faz com que ela fique mais corajosa ainda. Ela desliza o próprio calcinha abaixo e para fora, mostrando suas ricas nuvens ao vivo, deixando-se ser levar pelo prazer iminente. Os músculos de seu peito se contraem ao sentirem a brisa fresca do ar da sala, mas isso apenas os faz crescer ainda mais e tornar sua presença ainda mais dominante em sua pielha.

Ela then moves into position above him, aligning her wet folds with his erection. With a steady press of her hips, she guides him inside, feeling the heat and pressure spread through her body as he fills her up. Uraraka moans deeply, arching her back as pleasure washes over her in waves. She begins to ride him slowly at first, savoring each sensation before picking up speed and losing herself in the physical connection between them.

Her hips sway and grind against him, her breasts swinging freely with each movement. Her expression turns intense as she focuses on the pleasure coursing through her body, her muscles tensing and relaxing in perfect rhythm. She reaches down to grasp his cock, guiding it deeper inside of her with each stroke while her other hand finds purchase on the couch behind him.

Her orgasm builds steadily, a fierce combination of physical sensation and emotional release. Her breath comes faster and shallower as she nears the edge, her body trembling with anticipation. With one final thrust upwards, she arches her back and gasps his name, feeling the intense pleasure ripple through her entire being.

Her muscles clench rhythmically around him, milking every last drop of his release as it spills deep inside of her. Finally, spent but still glowing with satisfaction, she collapses onto him, their sweaty bodies sticky and slick from the pleasure they've shared. Her heart races in her chest, blood pounding through her veins as she catches her breath, every fiber of her being content for now... But a wicked smile spreads across her lips, hinting at what might come next if given the chance.

She moans softly as he begins to thrust inside her again, the sensation sending another wave of pleasure coursing through her body. Her hips move in time with his, meeting each stroke with a grind of their own as she arches her back and presses her chest against his. His hands roam over her flesh, exploring every curve and dip until they find purchase on her ass, guiding her movements even deeper into the pleasure she craves.

With each thrust, he pushes them closer to the edge once again, their breaths mingling as they race toward a mutual release. Her eyes meet his, full of desire and trust, as if daring him to go further, to explore every inch of her body and take everything she has to give. And with one final thrust, he does just that, pushing deep inside and sending them both spiraling over the edge together, their cries of pleasure echoing through the otherwise silent bar as they finally surrender to the ecstasy between them.

Her body trembles with the force of their orgasms, every muscle clenching and relaxing as she's overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her. Panting heavily, she collapses on top of him, their sweaty skin sticking together as they catch their breath. Her heart races wildly in her chest, thumping against his with every breath they take.

Finally, she pulls back just enough to meet his gaze once more. There's a newfound confidence and appreciation in those emerald orbs that wasn't there before. "That," she whispers, voice hoarse from pleasure and exertion, "was absolutely incredible." And with a wink, she nestles her head into the crook of his neck, content to stay where she is for just a little longer.

Her cheeks flush slightly as he suggests they continue. The thought of him still wanting more sends a shiver down her spine and an answering heat pooling between her legs. With a soft moan, she lifts herself back up onto his lap, guiding his erection to her entrance once again. Her hips begin to move in slow circles, taking him deeper inside with each pass as their skin slips and slides against each other.

Their breath mingles, growing ragged as they draw closer and closer to the brink again. Uraraka arches her back, pressing herself flush against his chest as she rides him, feeling the strength of his arms holding her steady beneath her. His hands roam over her body freely now, exploring every curve and dip with possessive tenderness that ignites a fire within her.

Their passion soars higher, their need for one another growing more urgent with each passing moment. And when they finally crest the wave together once more, it's with a cry of release so powerful that it echoes through the now-deserted bar, reverberating off the dusty walls and flickering lights like a fireworks display on the Fourth of July.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as he positions his hard length against her sensitive flesh. The sensation sends a jolt of pleasure through her, making her whole body tense and tremble with anticipation. She parts her legs further, offering him easier access as she leans back, arching her back to give him a better angle for penetration.

Their eyes lock, and in that moment, she knows this isn't just about physical pleasure; it's about connection, trust, and vulnerability. With trembling hands, she reaches down between them, taking his length in hand and guiding it toward her waiting entrance. He groans deeply as she surrounds him with soft, hot flesh, pressing the head of his cock against her entrance before slowly sinking inside.

The feeling is unbelievable; intense and intimate at once. She moans, throwing her head back as he fills her up inch by delicious inch. Her hips arch off the couch, seeking more contact with him as she begins to ride him faster, harder. Their bodies slide against each other in perfect rhythm, creating friction so hot it's nearly painful.

But Uraraka doesn't want it to end; she wants this feeling to last forever. As they near the edge together, her grip on his shoulders tightens, her nails digging into his flesh as she meets every thrust with a grind of her own. Their climax builds and builds until finally it explodes out of them in unison, leaving them both spent but more connected than ever before.

Panting heavily, Uraraka collapses onto the couch beside him, pressing their bodies together as they catch their breath. Her heart races wildly in her chest, and she knows that this isn't just a night of passion; it's the beginning