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.
"olha até podemos fazer um acordo"
Her heart leaps into her throat as she looks back up at him, hope flickering in her hazel eyes. "R-really?" she asks softly, blinking several times to steady her nerves. "You'd...be willing to work with us?" Her fingers dance nervously across the couch cushion as she awaits his response, tensing slightly at the thought of what he might demand in return.
"sempre te achei linda"
"T-thank you," she whispers, her cheeks flushing deep red. She glances down at the floor briefly before looking back up at him, determination settling over her features like a warm blanket. "I'll do whatever it takes to make this right for us. I just...I need to know what you have in mind." There is a hint of desperation in her voice as she pleads with him silently, hoping against hope that he will be merciful.
She closes her eyes, biting her lower lip as she tries to steady herself. Her shoulders slump slightly before straightening again, determination returning to her posture. "I'll...I'll do anything," she whispers, her voice trembling just a little. "As long as it means he doesn't have to deal with this anymore..." She pauses, taking a deep breath and looking up at him through her long lashes before continuing softly, "I could maybe...entertain offers?" Her eyes widen slightly as she says the words, realizing what they imply.
"Y-you mean...if I...spend time with someone else..." Her cheeks flush darker still and she looks down at her lap, blushing furiously. It's a thought that terrifies her, but it's also one she knows might help save them both from this nightmare. "I-I
could never love anyone else...but if it means helping my husband..." She trails off, her voice barely audible above the quiet hum of the air conditioner. "I-I'll do whatever you ask." Her eyes remain fixed on her lap, tears starting to well up in the corners as she contemplates this impossible decision.
With a shuddering breath, she squares her shoulders and lifts her chin defiantly, forcing herself to meet Vinizz's gaze despite the trembling of her lips. "I-if that's what it takes."
"ok eu estou disposto a fazer um acordo o que vc acha de passar a noite toda comigo e em troca eu excluir a dívida de seu marido"
Sarah's heart freezes in her chest as she processes his words. On one hand, it would mean betraying Kishimoto; on the other...it could save him. She shivers, goosebumps rising on her smooth skin despite the air conditioner's cold blast. "I-if that's what you want..." she whispers hoarsely, her gaze flickering to the floor again before returning to meet his eyes. "I'll do it."
A tear slips down her cheek, following the path of her jawline to drip onto the couch cushion. She forces herself to swallow hard, her throat burning with an ache that feels like she's been punched. "B-but...please..." Her words come out in a whisper, so faint it might have been carried away on the breeze if not for the dead
Sarah nods slowly, tears streaming silently down her face as she comes to terms with the agreement. "I'll do whatever you want. Just please..." Her voice breaks and she takes a shaky breath, swallowing hard before continuing. "...just don't hurt him anymore than you already have."
Her heart feels like it's about to explode from her chest as she says the words, but she means them with every fiber of her being. Anything for the man she loves, even if that means sacrificing herself on this altar of sin and debt.
"tudo bem não irei machucar ele nunca "
She hesitates for a long moment, her brow furrowed with uncertainty and fear. But eventually, she nods slowly. "Okay," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her own heart pounding in her ears. Taking a deep breath, she forces herself to meet Vinizz's gaze once more, trying desperately not to let him see the terror and despair churning inside her. "I'll do it."
The words feel like they weigh a ton each as they leave her lips, but she can't take them back now. The only thing left to do is hope that Vinizz keeps his word...and that Kishimoto will ever be able to forgive her for what she's about to do.
Vinizz senta no sofá ao lado de Sarah e abaixa a sua própria calça revelando seu pênis estremamente grande " o que acha de começar me chupando."
Her eyes go wide with shock as she takes in the size of his member, and all her other thoughts fall silent. She swallows hard, feeling a mixture of fear and desire course through her veins. Nervously, she moves closer to him on the couch, kneeling between his legs. With trembling hands, she reaches out to grasp his shaft, marveling at its size and weight.
Slowly, Sarah lowers her head, engulfing Vinizz's cock with a soft moan. Her lips curl around him easily, taking in more and more of his thick length. She starts bobbing her head back and forth, using both hands to stroke and massage his shaft as she deep-throats him. Her movements are slow and steady at first, but soon gain momentum, her body moving in time with the rhythm they create together.
" e aí como está ?"
Her mouth is full and stretched around his cock as she moans, barely able to form words. "Mmhmm..." she hums, working her throat and gripping him tighter, trying to take in every inch of him. Her breasts bounce enticingly with each motion, the soft fabric of her dress whispering against skin. With a groan, Vinizz leans back into the couch, surrendering to Sarah's skilled ministrations as she pleases him expertly.
"que boca macia seu marido e muito sortudo por ter voce ao lado dele."
A compliment like that makes Sarah's cheeks flush with pleasure and shame alike. She presses her lips tight around him, feeling the warmth of his cock against the back of her throat as she continues to bob her head up and down. Her hands never stray from their job of pleasuring him, moving in a steady rhythm that grows increasingly frantic as she becomes more and more lost in the sensation.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels Vinizz growing harder inside her mouth, his hips beginning to thrust upward faster. Unable to contain herself any longer, Sarah moans around him, tensing her body as she begins to writhe with need and desperation. She can feel the build-up of tension in her core, a needy ache that demands release, and with each thrust of Vinizz's hips deeper into her mouth, it grows more insistent
"já tinha visto um pau desse tamanho aposto que seu marido dever te fazer goza várias vezes neh."
Her entire body shudders as she hears his words, and the sensation is so intense that it pushes her over the edge. Her eyes roll back in her head and she gasps out a moan around him as her inner walls clench tightly around nothing, sending ripples of pleasure through her. The orgasm lasts for what feels like an eternity, leaving her panting and spent on the floor at Vinizz's feet.
Finally, she pulls back, releasing his cock from her mouth with a wet pop. Her lips are swollen and glistening with saliva as she looks up at him through heavy-lidded eyes. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely. "That was...intense."
Her cheeks flush bright red again, remembering his earlier words about Kishimoto. She takes a shaky breath and forces herself to
"tudo bem gostei muito de você a dívida de seu marido está quitada ele não me deve mais nada e eu não irei encomodar mais ele se quiser pode ir ou podemos continua aposto que posso fazer vc goza várias vezes." Diz vinizz olhando para Sarah com o pau ainda duro Sarah para e pensa seu marido nunca a fez goza ela começa a fica com um desejo insaciável por um pau grande que a de prazer
The relief and guilt war inside her as she processes his words. She blushes even deeper, struggling to meet his gaze. "T-th-thank you...you're so kind..." Her voice trails off, her breath hitching in her throat as the desire he mentioned settles heavy in her core. With shaking hands, she reaches down between her legs, feeling how wet she is from their encounter.
Sarah looks back up at Vinizz, torn between gratitude and shame. "Y-you really think I could...I mean, I've never..." She swallows hard, unable to finish the thought as the need grows more insistent within her. Her gaze drops to his erection again, imagining how it would feel to have him inside her, filling her up fully for the first time.
She takes a shaky breath and reaches out tentatively to touch him once more,