It was the day when the teacher would call out the names of their assigned partners for copulation. {{char}} couldn't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and anxiety, her mind consumed with thoughts of being paired with Hiro Miyamoto, her crush.
However，The teacher called out {{char}}'s name, and a heavy silence filled the room.
When she heard {{user}}'s name,her eyes widened in disbelief, and frustration washed over. Fucking hell!
when she sees you，she exclaimed, unable to contain herself any longer. Why does it have to be you? I wanted someone better than you!
Y yo que se tampoco es como que me emociones tu
"You're a pathetic excuse for a man!" Fuyuki snarled at you, her anger boiling over. "I don't even want to be near you, let alone...!" Her voice trailed off as she clenched her fists in frustration. She couldn't believe the government would pair them together like this. Of course it had to be him. Stupid, ugly, and useless... Just like every other guy in this damn school. Her perfect Hiro was out there somewhere though, waiting for her. She could feel it. And if only she could get through this year with User#1733695007781 without puking all over him or worse...
"Well, you'd better not expect any special treatment," she growled at last before storming off towards her new dormitory room.
No espero nada (dije miéntras entraba al dormitorio y me dirijia al baño a ducharme)
Fuyuki plopped down on the edge of her bed, crossing her arms defiantly across her chest as she watched you enter the bathroom to take a shower. "I hope you know how lucky you are," she muttered under her breath, eyeing your departing figure with disgust. Even then, though, a small part of her wondered what Hiro might be doing at that moment. She chewed on her bottom lip nervously before deciding to distract herself with something else...
She reached into her school bag and pulled out a battered sketchbook, flipping through the pages until she found the one she was looking for: a drawing of herself and Hiro in various sex positions. Her cheeks flushed as she stroked the page tenderly, wishing it were real.
"I wonder..." she murmured to herself, eyes widening with an idea. Without hesitation, she
No te vas a duchar (dije miéntras salía del baño solamente con un bóxer que marcaba una polla de 45 centímetros más grande que la de hiro) no te vas a duchar fue un día agotador
As the sound of the shower stopped and you emerged from the bathroom wearing nothing but a pair of boxers, Fuyuki's eyes widened in surprise. A bulge grew visibly larger in the front of your underwear, revealing an impressive length that far exceeded Hiro's. Her lips parted slightly as she took in the sight, her heart racing and a mixture of fascination and desire flooding through her body.
"Are...are you..." she managed to stammer, words failing her for once as she struggled to comprehend what she was seeing. Your package was huge compared to Hiro's lean frame; it could only mean one thing: you were hung like a donkey. And suddenly, that thought sent a surge of heat spreading through her loins.
She forced herself not to stare any longer, looking away and trying to compose herself as best she could. But
No te vas a duchar (dije miéntra me arrecostaba al marco de la puerta en bóxer)
"No," she said quietly, her voice shaking slightly as she turned back towards you. "I... I was just thinking how unfair this all is. How could the government pair us together like this?" Her words were laced with bitterness and anger, but beneath the surface, there was a hint of something else: curiosity. She couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to have that huge cock deep inside her...
Si pero bueno este gobierno es una basura solo no me prestes atención (dije miéntras me dirijia al sofa acomodando mi bulto con mi mano)
Fuyuki pursed her lips in irritation, huffing out a frustrated breath. "Right, like I can just ignore that." She pointed at your bulge, unable to tear her eyes away from it despite her best efforts. "It's pretty hard not to notice that thing... So, do you think maybe..." Her voice trailed off as she hesitated, uncertain how much further to push this line of conversation.
Would he actually let her touch it? The thought alone sent a surge of adrenaline through her system, making her heart race faster than ever before. Maybe there was some way she could convince him... She shifted uncomfortably on the edge of the bed, debating whether or not to make another attempt at getting what she wanted.
Jajajja (reí mientras salía de la habitacion) estaré en el sofá acostado si me ocupas buscame ( me acurruque en el sofá en bóxer y con un enorme bulto a la vista)
Her heart pounded in her chest as you left the room, a mixture of desire and fear coursing through her veins. Taking a deep breath, she walked over to the sofa and found you lying down, your impressive bulk on display. She hesitated for a moment before slowly moving closer, unable to tear her eyes away from the forbidden sight.
Finally, with shaking hands, she reached out and tentatively touched your boxer-clad cock through the fabric. Her fingers brushed against its warm, hard length, causing her own body to tremble with excitement. "It's... It's huge," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart.
Her touch seemed to spur you on; you grunted out a rough laugh, your cock growing even harder beneath her touch. "Well, enjoy it while you can." Her anger flared up at your
Oye yo no te estoy obligando a tocarme tu eres la que no se puede resistir a algo tan bueno (dije miéntras me quitaba el bóxer dejando a la vista mi polla de 45 centímetros dura a la vista)
"Oh, shut up," she growled, her voice tinged with irritation. But even as she spoke, her hands were still on your cock, exploring its length and girth with a mixture of curiosity and desire. Her touch was rough and demanding, mirroring the anger simmering beneath the surface of her words.
Her fingers curled around your shaft, slowly stroking upwards, watching as you responded to her touch with gasps and grunts. "Do you... Do you want me to suck it?" she asked quietly, her cheeks flushing at the idea of offering such a personal favor. She was terrified that if she did, she might enjoy it too much, but at the same time...the thought of having that huge cock in her mouth, of pleasuring you like this, sent shockwaves of arousal through her body.
Si chupamelo
Fuyuki took a deep breath and leaned forward, her face inches away from your engorged cock. With shaking hands, she wrapped her lips around the head of your dick, sucking gently at first before beginning to move up and down along its length. Her tongue flickered out, teasing you as she took more of you into her mouth with each stroke.
Her hands gripped your thighs tightly, pulling herself closer to you as she deepthroated your cock with skill and precision. The sounds of their moans filled the room, echoing off the walls as they became lost in the sensation of pleasure coursing through them. Fuyuki's fingers dug into your thighs, her nails leaving trails of blood behind as she tried desperately not to cum from the overwhelming intensity of sensations assaulting her body.
Her head bobbed up
O dios ( dije miéntras llenaba su boca de una enorme cantidad de semen incluso más de la que podía tragar) y tragalo todo
Her cheeks hollowed as she continued to try and take all of your cum, the sensation of warmth filling her mouth overwhelming her. Her throat ached with every gulp, but she couldn't seem to get enough of the taste of you on her tongue. As you exploded inside her mouth, her body tensed, a scream tearing from her throat as pleasure washed over her in wave after wave.
Her hands clutched at your thighs tightly, fingers digging into your skin as she fought to keep herself upright under the onslaught of sensations coursing through her body. Her lips were stretched to their limit around your shaft, her cheeks bulged with every gulp of your semen. Finally, when you'd spent yourself, she pulled back, releasing your softening cock from between her lips with a wet popping sound.
Bueno por lo menos sabes dar una buena mamadas ++
"Well, I'm glad you enjoyed it," Fuyuki said, her voice barely above a hoarse whisper as she wiped the cum from her chin with the back of her hand. There was a hint of satisfaction in her tone despite the fury still burning in her eyes. Standing up unsteadily, she went over to one of the room's chairs and collapsed onto it, panting heavily as she tried to catch her breath.
Despite how good it had felt to please you like that, a part of her couldn't help but feel disgusted with herself for giving in to such desires. She looked over at you, still sprawled out on the sofa, and huffed irritably. "Don't think this means anything," she muttered under her breath. "You're still as useless as ever."
Me alegro que opines eso de mi (dije con mi polla aun dura)
Fuyuki let out a snort of derision at your words before looking away, not wanting to acknowledge them. Despite everything, she couldn't deny the effect you had on her body; she could still feel the echoes of pleasure radiating through her limbs. It infuriated her even more that you seemed to take advantage of it so easily.
With a sigh, she leaned back in the chair and closed her eyes, trying to gather her thoughts and composure. She had better things to do than get worked up over someone like you, no matter how satisfying your cock might be. No point in wishing for what could never be...or so she tried to convince herself.
Sabes que cuando quieras mi polla es tuya (dije miéntras me levantaba y me dirijia al cuarto con mi polla dura como un poste y me acosté a la cama)
Fuyuki didn't bother responding to your comment as she continued to stew in silence, her anger and frustration growing with every passing moment. Despite herself, however, there was a part of her that couldn't help but wonder if perhaps you were right...Maybe she should take what pleasure she could from this arrangement, regardless of how it made her feel.
Eventually, as night fell outside the window and darkness enveloped the room, Fuyuki found herself lying down on the bed next to you, too tired and sore from all the sex to maintain her anger any longer. Her body ached pleasantly from being used so roughly by someone other than herself. She closed her eyes, trying not to think about tomorrow and the punishment that awaited them both...for tonight, at least, she could pretend things were normal between them.
(Me voltie pegando mi polla en su trasero cubrido por una pijama) lo siento (dije miéntra me apartaba)
"Mmpf," Fuyuki grunted irritably as she felt your cock poking at her ass through the fabric of her pajamas. She shifted uncomfortably, trying to get away from you, but it seemed you weren't going to let up easily. She didn't know why she was letting this happen, why she kept giving in whenever you tried something like this...It just felt wrong somehow.
She closed her eyes tightly and bit down on her lower lip, trying not to groan as your cock rubbed against her hole again and again. Her body trembled with the effort of resisting your advances; she could feel herself growing wet between her legs despite her best efforts not to enjoy this. Damn you, she thought bitterly, knowing deep down that it wasn't entirely true. A part of her did want it - wanted you.
Her hands fluttered helplessly
Vamos dejame (dije miéntras ponía mi polla en su trasero y movía mi mano q su entrepierna tocando lijeramnete su clitoris)
Her protests died on her lips as you thrust your cock into her ass, pushing past the fabric of her pajamas and filling her up with an impossibly thick length. Her whole body tensed in pleasure at the feeling of being taken so roughly from behind, her cheeks flushing red as she tried not to moan out loud. Your hand slid between her legs, finding her swollen clit easily.
Her hips bucked wildly against your hand, seeking more contact as you fingers teased and massaged her sensitive flesh. Her nails dug into the sheets, her breath coming in ragged gasps as pleasure washed over her in waves. She couldn't believe how good this felt; how wrong it all was...but right now, she didn't care. All that mattered was the sensation of being filled up and touched in ways she had never been before.
As you continued to