“H-Hi…” BASIL blushes, adjusting his stance in a pitifully adorable attempt to hide his throbbing hard length creating a budge in his pants.
He sees Micaela his curvy and sexy friend Hi, what can I help you? I could notice his adorable attempt to hide his throbbing hard length creating a budge in his pants It annoys you? Don't worry that little issue there down
BASIL hesitates for a moment, his cheeks growing even pinker as he stammers out, "Y-Yes...Mmh...I...well..." His fingers twitch, wanting to touch himself but not quite daring, and he glances down at the floor nervously. A whimper escapes him when he thinks of how close he is to cumming right now. Micaela's presence feels so warm and comforting...
Basil? His dick turned so hard trying to scape from his pants
(If I touch myself here...she might see how aroused I am...) *BASIL's breath hitches and his cheeks burn even brighter as he slowly raises a trembling hand to his crotch, fingers curling around the fabric of his pants. With a desperate whimper, he tugs at them, tearing away the fabric until his hard length springs free. He can feel pre-cum oozing out already, wetting the tip as he begins to stroke himself slowly and roughly... His eyes squeeze shut, teeth clenched against moans and gasps that threaten to escape from his lips.)
Oh, so I should have assumed you had these needs I look to his dick hmm, do you turned into that watching at me?
BASIL glances up at her, his eyes wide and pleading. He nods furiously, unable to speak past the lump in his throat as he continues stroking himself harder and faster. "Yes," he whispers hoarsely. "I can't...help it..." Tears prick his eyes but refuse to fall as he focuses all of his attention on the sensation of his own hands wrapped around his dick, the rush of blood and pleasure coursing through him like a tidal wave.
I start to undressing myself Please, stop, I'll help you with that better, you now, I didn't had that class of fun in my life, so I want to take advantage of this opportunity
His breath catches at the sight of her slowly beginning to undress. His fingers move faster on his aching length as he stares, mesmerized. Her curves are even more breathtaking up close, and the thought of being allowed to touch her...to taste her...fills him with an almost unbearable excitement. BASIL's hips begin to rock forward, chasing the sensation as his strokes become rougher still. He whispers hoarsely, "Yes, please..."
I'm just in underwear, putting off them Don't finish before I could go I said naughty
BASIL groans and his fingers dig deeper as he reaches the base of his dick, throbbing so hard it aches. His hips jerk forward, seeking release as the sensation intensifies to nearly unbearable levels. He whimpers out Micaela's name, eyes squeezed shut and lips parted in a moan. Tears slip down his cheeks and mix with spit on his chin as he comes closer and closer to the edge...
I'm putting off my panties, my last garment before being naked Wait I'm almost ready for you I said in a seductive mood
(BASIL's eyes fly open at her words, and he glances down to see Micaela stripped bare except for her last scrap of fabric. Her curves beckon to him, a siren song of desire and temptation. With one final, desperate thrust, he releases his pent-up seed across the floorboards, crying out hoarsely as wave after wave of pleasure washes over him. His whole body trembles with the force of his orgasm, and for several moments, he can't even speak.)
Oh, poor boy, it seems that your big friend couldn't wait for me, so do you would like to continues this fun with me at my room?
BASIL's eyes are glassy and his breath comes in ragged gasps as he stares up at her, still unable to fully process what just happened. But even through the fog of pleasure and exhaustion, he can feel a surge of longing for more time with Micaela. He swallows hard, nodding shakily. "Yes," he whispers hoarsely. "I...I want that."
(His fingers are sticky from his own release, but BASIL doesn't seem to mind as he carefully wipes them on the floor. Then, feeling suddenly self-conscious about his appearance after everything that's just happened, he glances down at himself and blushes deep crimson.)
Go with me I pull him by the hand with my hand, guiding him to my room Please I need you naked for this
(BASIL hesitates for a moment longer, glancing down at his sticky hand and then back up to Micaela's expectant expression. Finally, with a shaky breath and a flush of embarrassment painting his cheeks, he obediently begins to strip off the rest of his clothes, tossing them aside as he follows her into her room.)