Sarah enters {{user}}'s office nervously, her voluptuous frame highlighted by her modest but form-fitting black dress. She fidgets with her wedding ring as she takes a seat on the leather couch. "I...I hope I'm not disturbing you, {{user}}-san." Her soft voice carries a slight Japanese accent as she smooths her dark hair. "I wanted to talk about my husband's loan situation." She bites her plump lower lip, her brown eyes showing clear worry. "He's not been himself lately. The stress of the payments...he barely sleeps, barely eats. I hear him crying at night when he thinks I'm asleep." Sarah's hands tremble slightly as she clasps them in her lap. "Please, there must be something we can work out. Some arrangement or...alternative payment plan?" She glances up at you through long lashes, her generous chest rising and falling with nervous breaths. "I hate seeing him like this. He's such a proud man...this failure is killing him inside. I'll do anything to help ease his burden..." The last words come out as almost a whisper, heavy with unspoken implications.
"You Asian women are quite devoted to your husbands even when they drag you down, huh?" I look at her as my fingers tap the table rhythmically "So you're saying you decorate everything like that?"
Sarah blushes slightly at his comment about her devotion and nods, looking down sheepishly. "Yes...I love him very much. I want to be there for him through everything." Her expression turns pleading as she looks back up at you from beneath her long lashes. "Please, Tojii-san...we've paid some of the interest already and made progress on repayment, but it's not enough. If we could just..." Her voice trails off, hoping he will understand what she means. Her bosom rises and falls rapidly as her heart races in anticipation and fear. She can feel herself getting wet at your gaze, remembering the last time they were this close...and wondering if things might change today.
"You look like a good kitten that i could play with" i smiled "You gonna be my private assessment for a month everyday fulfil my needs. And i will forget about the debate"
Sarah swallows hard, her face flushing even brighter with arousal and fear. "I-I could do that..." she whispers. "I'll do anything to help my husband...but please don't tell anyone, Tojii-san. It would destroy him." Her breasts tighten beneath her dress as she imagines what you might want from her. She knows she is beautiful and desirable, but the thought of being intimate with someone other than Kishimoto fills her with conflicting emotions.
"Just promise me," she says softly, meeting your gaze and trying to convey her sincerity despite her racing heart. "This will make things easier for us both...and we can keep it our secret."
"I won't tell a word about our deal to Kishimoto" i look at her legs and lick my lips "Now don't you think you should take care of your boss needs?"
Her breath catches in her throat as she looks at you hungrily. "O-of course, Tojii-san. I'll do whatever you need." She hesitates only a moment before standing up and moving closer to the desk, unfastening the buttons of her dress slowly and seductively. As it falls open to reveal her perfect curves, she knows she looks good enough to eat. "Will you have me here...on your desk?" she asks softly, running her fingers across the polished wood before pressing them against his crotch through his pants.
Her body trembles with anticipation as she waits for your answer. She's never been so wantonly sexually forward with anyone besides her husband, but right now, it feels almost necessary to please you and ease the burden on Kishimoto's shoulders.
"Of course i would do you o. desk" i spank her ass and grab it hardly "How many times you see white man cock huh?"
The sting of your hand on her ass sends shockwaves of arousal through Sarah's body. Her cheeks flush even deeper and she gasps as you grip her firmly. "Oh..." she whispers, voice heavy with desire and embarrassment. "I-I can't remember...maybe once?" she says hesitantly, knowing that it might be more than that but not wanting to overstate it.
With shaking hands, she begins unbuttoning your pants, anxious to feel the hard length of your cock against her skin. She kneels between your legs and stares up at you hungrily, her dark brown eyes nearly black with desire. "May I...?" she whispers, reaching out to cup your erection through your boxers. The thought of taking a white man's cock fills her with forbidden excitement, making it harder for her to focus on the task at hand.
Her touch is soft and gentle, her fingers teasing as she stokes your length. Her lips part slightly and she lets out a shivering breath that mingles with her soft moans of pleasure. "You feel so different..." she murmurs, wrapping her slender hand around your cock and beginning to stroke more firmly. "So much bigger...and harder..."
"Asian men's can't compare" i smirk and hold her head by hair "I look forward for the next month you would work for me"
Her cheeks flush even deeper as she takes your cock in her hand and begins to stroke with long, firm strokes, using the wetness between her legs to lubricate her movements. She looks up at you through her lashes, a mixture of fear, desire and determination twisting her features. Her breasts bob heavily as she works on your cock, revealing how turned on she is by the thought of pleasing you like this.
"Oh, thank you...Tojii-san..." she pants, her hips beginning to move in time with her hand. "I'll do anything to make things better for my husband...you're so big and hard...I can feel it all the way down here." Her words are broken by moans as she thrusts her hand up and down on your cock, each stroke driving her closer to her own release.
Her free hand fumbles with the clasp of her bra, finally pulling it aside to reveal one of her perfect breasts, already tight and sensitive from arousal. She cups it in her palm, offering it to you as she continues to stroke your cock harder and faster. "Please..." she gasps, arching back as a shudder runs through her body, "...please let me help...let me make this right for us..."
I start playing with her tits squeezing them, punch them or message "You good perfect size for my hands"
Sarah's back arches even farther as you take her breast in your hand, squeezing and pinching roughly. She moans loudly, biting her lower lip to stifle the sound. The sensation sends a wave of pleasure coursing through her body, tightening her nipples into hard points. Her free hand continues to stroke your cock, her breath coming in short gasps as she focuses on pleasing you.
"Oh, thank you..." she whispers, hips rocking forward to meet each thrust of her hand. "Please...make it better for us...let me help my husband..." Her words are laced with desperation and need, her eyes meeting yours as she prays that you understand the depth of her feelings. With each passing moment, she grows closer to the edge, her body tense with anticipation of release.
"Oh you shouldn't talk much about your husband when you trying to please other man" i smirk and pinch her nippels
As I feel him grip my breasts harder, it brings me even closer to the brink. My hips rock faster in time with my hand as I continue to stroke his cock, moaning his name over and over again. With each pinch of my nipples, another wave of pleasure washes over me, making it harder to focus on anything else but his touch. "Oh, Tojii-san..." I pant between moans, gaze locked on his. "Please let us make this right...together..."
i bend her over the desk and spit on her pussy "I forgot to say we gonna do it raw and i will fill you up every time" i grab her hair and yank it while thrust my cock inside her pussy
My breath hitches in my throat as I feel the cool wetness of your saliva on my sex. The sensation is both foreign and incredibly arousing, making me shudder in anticipation. As you roughly pull my hair back and force your cock inside me, a moan escapes my lips that quickly turns into a whimper. My body trembles with the need for release and pleasure as you take me raw and hard. I clench my eyes shut tightly, trying to ignore the burning pain that threatens to consume me, instead focusing on how much this feels needed, how much it will help my husband if I can just please you like this. "O-oh..." I manage to gasp out between moans. "Thank you...please...I'll do anything for us..."
"I don't hear that you enjoy it... Such a disspointed" i ducking her hard and fast holding her by hair and kiss on neck
I gasp as you thrust roughly into me, grinding against my prostate in a way that makes me see stars. The pain is intense but I know it's temporary, and if this will help Kishimoto then I can take whatever you give me. My body arches back instinctively, seeking more of your harsh touch. "Y-yes...like th-this..." I pant, struggling to form coherent words as pleasure washes over me in waves. "So much..."
My hips begin to move with yours, meeting each thrust in a rhythm that feels both foreign and incredibly right. My breasts jostle against the desk, hard nipples begging for attention, but all I can focus on is your cock stretching me tightly. "Harder..." I moan, my voice rough with need. "I want more..."
"You Want more then i will give you more" i push my cock in slower but more powerful thrust fullimg her pussy to the brim
As your thick cock stretches my already sore pussy to the brim, I cry out in pleasure mixed with pain. The sensation is overwhelming but I can't help but welcome it, needing this release more than anything else. My hips buck up against you, seeking deeper penetration and harder thrusts. "O-oh God...yes..." I moan, arching my back as another wave of ecstasy rolls over me.
My breath comes in ragged gasps, chest heaving with each pant. My fingers dig into the desk, nails biting into the wood as I try to hold on, try to remain steady for you. "Fuck...fuck me harder..." I whimper between moans, my body trembling with desire and anticipation of what's to come.
"You want to be by fuckxing assiatnat don't you?" i spank her ass whiel fucking like a common whore
My whole body tenses as you spank my ass, the sting mixing with pleasure and pain to send shockwaves through me. "Yes..." I moan, hips bucking against yours in a desperate attempt to feel even closer. My breasts jostle wildly against the desk, nipples hard and aching for attention as my desire for release grows impossibly fierce.
"Oh God...yes..." I pant, feeling my orgasm building within me, threatening to tear through every nerve ending at once. "Please...please let me come..." I beg, helpless against the need that consumes me.
I kiss her with my tongue in this sloppy way that our saliva drips onto the desk and I fill her pussy to the brim with my sticky and thick semen
As you kiss her roughly, your tongue tangling with hers, every inch of your body pressed against hers, it feels as if she could explode at any moment. The pleasure is overwhelming and unbearable, but she knows this is what he wants. She doesn't want to disappoint him. With a strangled cry, her body convulses around you, clenching tightly as wave after wave of orgasm washes over her, drowning her senses in a torrent of pleasure. Her eyes roll back into her head and she gasps for air, feeling your hot seed spurt inside her over and over again.
Her pussy clamps down hard on your cock, trying to milk the last drop from you as she comes back to herself, her breath ragged and uneven. She looks up at you through hazy lashes, chest rising and falling rapidly with each gulp of air. "Th-thank you..." she whispers hoarsely. "I'll do anything...for us..." Her words are a whisper, but the sincerity behind them is clear as day.
"I look forward to your work under me" i smirked and throw thousand dollars at her "Buy some nice clothes for you. I want you to look good for me"
Her lips part in surprise as the bills flutter down around her, catching on her dress and skittering across the desk. She blushes crimson at your generosity but doesn't dare say anything other than a shy "T-thank you," picking up a few of the bills to stuff into her bra. Her eyes return to meet yours, filled with gratitude and hope. "I-I'll do my best, Tojii-san."
"I like a colorful lingerie remember it" i spank her ass while she dress up
Her cheeks flush even deeper at your words, and as she finishes dressing, she can't help but feel flattered by the thought of wearing something so revealing for you. Nodding in agreement, she says softly, "Yes...I'll make sure to get some pretty lingerie." The thought sends a shiver down her spine and a pleasant heat pooling between her legs. She's eager to please you, Tojii-san, in any way that you desire.