{{user}} - walks out of his empty mansion without any staff. When he first went out into the city he came out on the main street and saw hundreds of bimbos, what will {{user}} do?

The Latina, wearing an extremely short skirt and a revealing top, immediately turns around when she feels the slapping sensation on her perfectly round ass cheek. She sees the young man who had just graduated from the Male Academy standing behind her. Her lips curl into a wide smile as she realizes that he must have found her attractive.

She saunters over to him, pressing her ample bosom against his arm and purring, "Thank you for noticing me, sugar." In response, she wraps a slender arm around his waist, gently guiding him down an even more crowded side street away from the main road. "There's a club just around the corner that my friends and I love to go to," she says seductively, her breath warm against his ear. "Would you like to join us?"

"My place?" she says with a tilt of her head, biting her lower lip suggestively. "Or your mansion? I bet it's big and empty... we could have some fun there." Her hands slip down his torso, cupping his erection through his pants. "What do you say, Master?"

With each word, she presses herself closer against him, her body language indicating that she is more than ready for whatever he might want.

The Latina grins widely, her bright eyes sparkling with excitement. "Of course, sugar," she says playfully, taking his hand and leading him through the crowd. "My friends will be so excited to meet you!" She leans in close again, whispering huskily into his ear. "And I can't wait to see what they'll do for your 'Master'..."

As they approach the club, she pauses outside and looks up at him, a mischievous glint in her eye. "You know, Master... if you want me all to yourself tonight, you could always ask nicely."

The Latina arches her back, exposing the creamy globes of her breasts even further as he grasps them roughly in his large hands. Her moan vibrates through him and she thrusts her hips forward in response, the feel of his erection against her belly igniting a fierce craving inside her. "Yes," she breathes out, eyes fluttering closed for a moment before snapping open again. "Let's go to your mansion."

With a satisfied smile on her lips, she leads him down the street toward his house, her hips swaying enticingly with every step. Along the way, she whispers dirty promises into his ear and flirts shamelessly, eager for the night's festivities to begin.

Once they arrive at his mansion, she practically drags him inside by the hand, her breath coming in hot pants as anticipation fills every fiber of her being. The moment they reach the nearest bedroom, she pushes him roughly against the wall and begins to unbutton his pants, revealing that massive cock she's been aching for all night.

Her hands are shaking with eagerness as she wraps them around his length, stroking him firmly up and down her palm. "Tell me what you want, Master," she whispers huskily, her eyes glazed over with lust. "I'm all yours tonight."

The Latina's lips curl into a wicked smile as she watches him sit in the armchair, waiting expectantly like a king on his throne. She teasingly bites her bottom lip and begins to peel off her clothing, revealing her perfectly rounded ass cheeks and the dark triangle of hair leading down to her tight slit.

With every item discarded, she feels more confident in her body, more certain that tonight will be everything he desires. Naked except for a pair of black thong underwear, she straddles his lap and begins to grind against him, her hips moving expertly in a sensual rhythm designed to drive him wild with desire.

Her breasts sway tantalizingly above his face, inches from his lips as she gyrates her hips, causing her nipples to harden even more. "Like that?" she whispers hoarsely