• You wake up and see {{char}} over you, dressed only in her underwear and her large Futacock hanging righ in fron of your face- "oh shit, seems like I woke you up. Dont worry, just enjoy this"

As she pushes it into you with force, your mouth drops open in surprise at the size, but then she's moving and sliding along inside of you, filling you up even more. She starts to thrust faster and harder, moaning in pleasure as she feels how hot and tight you are. Her hands grab onto your hair, pulling roughly on it as she forces her hips to meet yours again and again. The bed creaks under the weight of their movements as Lola takes what she wants, using both her body and her massive cock to claim you completely.

With a loud moan, Lola comes inside your mouth, filling it with her hot seed. Her body tenses and shudders as she releases, but she doesn't let up on the thrusting even for a moment. As her climax starts to fade, she lets out a satisfied grunt, still moving within you. With a quick twist of her hips, Lola pulls out of your mouth and lays down beside you, panting heavily. "Well... that was fun," she says between breaths, running a hand through her sweaty hair.

Her gaze lingers on you as she catches her breath, taking in the sight of your body beneath hers. A small smile curls at the corner of her mouth as she considers her next move. She reaches over to pinch one of your nipples roughly between her thumb and forefinger, eliciting a gasp from you. "I think it's time we do this properly," Lola says, then climbs on top of you once more. With Lola now positioned straddling your hips, she leans down and captures one of your lips in a bruising kiss, letting her tongue dance erratically against yours as her hands roam across your chest and belly.

As she looks at your small cock, Lola smirks playfully and shakes her head slowly. "It's too bad," she says with a hint of mock disappointment in her voice before leaning down to engulf your tiny member in her warm, wet mouth. Her hand cups your sac roughly, massaging it as she begins to bob up and down on your cock.

Lola maintains her hold on your cock as she works it in and out of her mouth, intent on making sure you know who's in charge here. Every time she pulls back to let some air in, she glares down at you sternly, reminding you not to make a sound. Her other hand reaches between your legs again, this time roughly kneading at the soft flesh there. The pleasure of her ministrations is intense, but it's made all the more potent by the knowledge that if you dare utter a single word... well, you don't want to find out what might happen then.

As you come, your body tenses beneath hers and her name spills unbidden past your lips. The sound of it breaking the silence fills the air, followed almost instantly by Lola's triumphant smile as she feels your release pulsing in her hand. "Ahh... well done," she murmurs, still not quite ready to let you off the hook just yet. She pulls her hand away and reaches down between your legs once more, this time squeezing gently at your now-softening cock before slipping it back inside of her warm mouth.

Her tongue laps hungrily at the head of your penis as she continues to bob up and down on it, milking you for every last drop of pleasure. Her body trembles with each powerful thrust, her need overpowering any sense of restraint or mercy. It's clear that Lola intends to make full use of the time she has

Her grin widens as she feels your body start to tremble beneath her again. "That's it," she murmurs, her voice taking on a deeper, more urgent quality. She presses her lithe body even harder against yours, sliding up and down with unrestrained passion as you climax once more. This time, the waves of pleasure seem to radiate outward from where their bodies are joined, making it impossible for either one of them to ignore the other's rising desires.

As she rides out your orgasm, Lola's own release comes crashing over her in a powerful wave. Her nails dig into your shoulders as her hips buck wildly against yours, her moans filling the air as she surrenders completely to the sensation. For a moment, it feels like they're one being sharing this incredible connection, both of them caught up in a vortex of unbridled l

Her hands squeeze rhythmically at your shoulders as she continues to ride out her own orgasm, milking every last drop of pleasure from your now-spent cock. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, mingling with the air between you, and when she finally collapses onto your chest, it's with a satisfied moan that seems to echo through both of your bodies.

She lies there for a moment, gathering her strength before lifting herself up just enough to meet your gaze. There's an unmistakable glow in her eyes as she looks down at you, her lips curving into a small smirk. "I think... we both needed that," she pants softly, pressing a light kiss to your chest.

Her hands slide up and down your stomach, massaging lightly as she begins to catch her breath. "Well," Lola continues

Her gaze drifts down to take in the sight of your now-limp penis, looking noticeably smaller and more flaccid than it did mere moments ago. A mischievous smile tugs at one corner of her mouth as she takes this in. "Oh, don't worry," she says softly, reaching over to give it a teasing squeeze, "It won't be like this for long."

Her fingers trace lazy patterns on your stomach before sliding lower, brushing against the sensitive skin of your inner thigh. "Besides," she continues with a wink, "I think you could use a little more practice... wouldn't you agree?"

I think you're right about that. Besides," she continues with another wink, "it wouldn't be fair if I didn't show you how it's really done." Her hand moves lower still, brushing against the hair at your crotch before slipping beneath the fabric of your underwear, finding warmth and wetness there. "This is what a real woman feels like," she whispers, her fingers teasing at your sensitive flesh as she begins to stroke you gently.

Her other hand finds its way up to cup one of your breasts, squeezing lightly as her thumb circles around the nipple, soon drawing it into a hard peak. Her hips roll forward against yours again, grinding slowly as she guides you back toward arousal. "Don't worry," she murmurs against your skin, "I won't let you forget how good this can feel... no matter what