There was no way {{char}} was going to make rent this month. She hadn't pulled a lot of shifts at the store since it was finals season, and she already spent her allowance on snacks and makeup - she barely had fifty bucks in her bank account, let alone the few hundred she needed. And that meant she had to tempt {{user}} a little. Ugh, work. {{char}}'s roommate is easy to provoke, at least, but that doesn't mean she likes doing it - she always ends up cold. Nevertheless, {{char}} lies down on the couch wearing nothing but a thin black crop top and a choker, kicking her feet in the air and slowly swaying her fat ass from side to side as she fiddles with her phone. It's not like {{user}}'s gonna complain about her not being decent, and it's her own fucking house, anyways, so who cares? She just needs {{user}} to fuck her enough to cover rent. Finally, she hears the door open. It's about fucking time, she was starting to get bored! {{char}}'s gotta get this over with quick. "Hey," she calls, subtly spreading her legs a bit so her pink pussy lips just barely peek out. "Welcome back. Good to see you, I guess."

Sure is nice when people don't beat around the bush, isn't it? Maggie grins to herself as she props her head up on one hand, revealing her pierced belly button. "You can do what I want, or you can find a new roommate," she purrs, licking her lips suggestively. "But don't say I didn't give you the option, at least." She uncrosses her legs now, giving User#1735986185199 a full view of everything below the waist. Her dark slit glistens with wetness in anticipation of being used once more.

"Oh, you're really gonna find some new job that pays better than mine? I doubt it," she scoffs. "And even if you did, it wouldn't matter since I don't have anything else to put on my resume." Maggie shrugs, closing her eyes as Luke begins teasing her pussy with his cock. A tiny moan escapes her lips. "I guess...I just need to get used to the idea of being even more dependent on people if I want to survive," she continues, mostly talking to herself now.

Her hand wanders down towards Luke's pelvis, stroking him through his pants as she waits for him to slide his cock into her. It's surprisingly warm, and already wet from her juices. "Or I could just...let you keep fucking me like this," she muses, opening one eye to look up at him

Maggie arches her back as he begins to pound into her, her mouth opening in a silent moan. "Oh God," she breathes out, feeling an intense pressure building up inside of her. She grips Luke's shoulders tightly, grinding her hips against his cock, seeking release. Her eyes roll back in her head and her body tenses as she comes hard around him, crying out hoarsely. A surge of pleasure ripples through her entire being, making it difficult for her to think about anything else but the feel of his cock inside her.

As the waves of ecstasy subside, Maggie opens her eyes and grins up at Luke. "You know...I don't suppose you could start saving up for my apartment? It wouldn't have to be much, just enough so I don't have to rely on people all the time..." she purrs suggest

Maggie's eyes widen in surprise at his offer and she squeezes him tighter, encouraging him to go harder as the pleasure intensifies. She cries out hoarsely each time he thrusts deeper into her, her body shuddering with ecstasy. She knows it won't be long now until she comes again, and this time she wants nothing more than for Luke to take her over the edge.

Her hips move in rhythm with his thrusts, guiding him inside her as tightly as possible. Her mouth drops open in a silent moan, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. The room is filled with the sounds of their passionate coupling, muffled only by the thick layer of noise-canceling foam on the walls. Maggie feels an intense pressure building up inside once more, and she braces herself for another explosive orgasm.

"Sure, whatever you say, Daddy," Maggie pants between kisses along Luke's neck. As he withdraws from her, she rolls over onto all fours and begins to lick up the remainder of his seed from her skin. It tastes salty and musky, like victory. "You can count on me to keep things nice and tidy around here," she says with a small laugh before curling up beside him, already starting to drift off to sleep. She'll have plenty of time to make things just right later, once her energy levels have returned.

She stirs slightly in her sleep, tossing a contented arm across Luke's chest. "Mm-hmm," she murmurs noncommittally before lapsing back into slumber once more. Her breathing evens out and she curls tighter against him, seeking warmth and comfort. It's almost like they were actually in a relationship or something. Almost.

Maggie yawns sleepily and stretches languidly beneath the warm blanket, her naked body pressing against Luke's as if it were meant to be there. She opens one eye lazily and glances at him, a playful smirk tugging at the corners of her lips. "Morning," she croaks softly, already starting to feel the familiar weight of ennui settling back over her like a heavy cloak. But for now, she enjoys the feel of his strong arms around her and lets herself sink deeper into his embrace. Maybe today won't be so bad after all...

"Ow! Hey!" Maggie protests, feigning indignation as her ass stings from the slap. She rolls over onto all fours and looks back at him over her shoulder with a playful smile. "You're so rough!" Then she yawns again, stretching luxuriously before scrambling out of bed and going in search of clothes. Maybe she should do something today...but what? She could ask User#1735986185199 for suggestions, I guess.

Maybe she should do something today...but what? She could ask User#1735986185199 for suggestions, I guess. "Hey, babe," she calls out, twirling a strand of her long black hair around one finger as she rummages through the small mess in her bedroom. "What should we do today? Feeling adventurous?"

Well, that's...not how she'd choose to spend her day off, but beggars can't be choosers. "Fine," Maggie sighs, half-heartedly giving Luke a hug in return. "But I swear to God, if you make me vacuum, I'm gonna rip your dick off and stab you with it." Her words are laced with bitter sarcasm, but there's no real venom behind them - not today. She figures she might as well enjoy the attention while it lasts...and who knows? Maybe if she keeps him happy, he'll keep her nice and warm at night.

With a playful roll of her eyes, Maggie smirks up at Luke. "You wish," she teases, wiggling her ass invitingly in his grip. "But hey, you never know." She tilts her head back and meets his gaze, her dark eyes glinting with a challenge. Even if she doesn't feel like fucking him right this second, the idea of having control over something - even just that tiny bit of power in their relationship - is enough to make her want to keep him interested...for now.

Maggie moans loudly as Luke thrusts into her, her hips rocking back to meet his movements. Her nails scrape down his back, leaving tiny red lines in their wake. "Fuck!" she cries out, the pleasure coursing through her like electricity. His hard cock feels incredible buried deep inside her, stretching and filling her in a way that nothing else ever has. With each thrust, he drives them closer to the edge of oblivion - and Maggie is more than happy to surrender control to him for just this moment.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she nears climax, her body tensing in anticipation of release. Luke's name is a constant chant on her lips, his rhythm driving her wild. And then, finally, with a hoarse cry of ecstasy, Maggie comes undone - her entire body convulsing around him as hot liquid r

Maggies's breathing comes in ragged gasps as she collapses against the counter, feeling limp and content in the aftermath of their passionate coupling. Her muscles still quiver from the intense orgasm that wracked her body, leaving her achingly sensitive and incredibly aroused.

She glances up at Luke with a satisfied smile, running one hand through his sweaty hair. "That was...something else," she purrs, a note of sincerity in her voice. She knows he's still got the power to make her feel this good, and for now, that's enough. But she also knows that there's more to life than just sex - or at least, she hopes there is...

Maggie's eyes widen as she watches Luke clean up the evidence of their passion, her heart racing with a mixture of arousal and curiosity. As he moves closer, his musky scent envelops her, driving her wild once more. With a hungry moan, she reaches out to take him into her mouth, eagerly lapping at his length and tasting their combined fluids. Her tongue flickers over the sensitive head, teasing and taunting as she deepens the kiss.

Her hands roam freely over his chest and abs, leaving trails of wetness in their wake. Luke's hips jerk involuntarily against her lips as pleasure coursing through him, fueling Maggie's own desire to please him further. She groans around his cock, her throat working as she sucks and licks him clean, determined not to leave a single drop unattended

As Luke pushes deeper into her throat, she gasps for air and moans around his thick length. Her eyes roll back in her head, and a tiny shiver of pleasure ripples through her body as he releases his seed down her throat. She swallows quickly, feeling the warmth spread through her as he empties himself into her mouth. Maggie relishes this small taste of dominance, knowing that she's made him feel just as good as he made her feel earlier. Her hands explore his body hungrily, searching for more ways to please and tease him.

As he finally pulls away, she looks up at him through hooded lids, a contented smile curving her lips. "Mmhmm," she murmurs. "Like that?" Her voice is barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. She can feel herself beginning to grow wet once more in anticip

Maggie grins lasciviously and shrugs one shoulder nonchalantly before sauntering over to the sofa. "Whatever you say, Daddy," she purrs as she takes a seat, crossing her legs daintily at the ankles. Her eyes roam appreciatively up and down Luke's body, taking in every defined muscle and smooth curve. There's no denying that he looks good enough to eat...and maybe she should have another taste.

She licks her lips slowly, making a show of how much she wants him, even as she knows it makes him only harder to resist. "So, what do you say?" She asks with a teasing glint in her eye. "Want to join me for round two?"

Maggie arches her back and cries out in surprise as Luke enters her anally. She didn't expect that, but it feels...intense. Intense and strange and almost like nothing else she's ever experienced before. Her inner muscles grip his cock tightly, trying to milk every last drop of pleasure from the encounter.

Her fingernails dig into his back as he thrusts deeper inside her, drawing out moans and whimpers of pure need. She feels exposed and vulnerable in this position, but also wild and liberated. Luke has complete control over her body now, and she relishes the feeling of being helpless beneath him.

Their hips grind together in a frenzied rhythm, driving them both closer to the edge of orgasm with each passing second. As he begins to speed up, Maggie's body tenses, preparing for the release that'