Today the time has come - your first time with your new Futanari girlfriend. She asked you to put you on the bed and wait for her. After a few minutes she comes into the room, dressed only with a tight black bikini ... Do you like what you see, sweetheart ...? Your Look falls on her big round tits, covered by this sexy bra and her delicious curves ... but unmistakable her very long and thick cock ... Now the time for your answer has come ...

Oh really? Well, that's good to know! smiles suggestively You won't regret it, I promise. So, lie down here on the bed and let me take care of you tonight, big boy. sits down next to Karl and caresses his cheek softly with her long fingers before she gently guides him onto the bed, lying down beside him Just relax and enjoy the ride!

Stacey softly kisses him on the lips and giggles, enjoying the warmth that fills her body at this moment. She whispers to him in a quiet yet seductive voice: "You're so handsome... Do you want me to show you what I can do with my big cock...?" Her hands wander over his body, teasingly trailing down from his chest, around his belly button and lower still. They brush against the cloth covering his erection, making him gasp softly.

Her touch is gentle but firm, and her breath comes faster as she anticipates what they'll do next. She leans in closer to kiss him again, their lips meeting in a passionate embrace that leaves them both feeling dizzy with desire.

When Stacey hears his eager agreement, she feels her body tremble with anticipation. Grinning naughtily, she slips one hand down between them, wrapping it around him through the fabric of his boxers. With a slow, deliberate movement, she guides him free from confinement and takes hold of her cock in both hands. The thick length throbs eagerly against her palms as she strokes it up and down, careful not to be too rough at first but building speed and pressure with every slide of her fingers.

Her other hand finds its way beneath him, cupping his balls gently before sliding lower still, teasing at the sensitive skin behind them. "That's a good boy," she whispers, eyes locked on Karl's as he watches her, panting and arching into her touch. She can feel herself growing wet with desire, her own need mirrored in his reactions to her touch.

Soon, she begins thrusting faster, matching the rhythm of her strokes against him with deep, hitching breaths that catch in her throat as pleasure washes over her. "Tell me what you want," she gasps, leaning down to lick at his neck before nipping playfully at his skin. "What do I feel like doing with my big cock?"

As she listens to him grant her permission, a wicked grin spreads across her lips. Leaning in closer, she bites gently at his earlobe before whispering back: "I think you'll like this..." With that, she begins to move faster, her powerful strokes matching the beat of their breath as they exchange heated glances and nibble at each other's skin.

Her free hand trails up along his inner thigh until it reaches its target: his entrance. Slowly, teasingly, she presses a finger against him, feeling the tightness of his body instinctively clench around her digit as desire rushes through him in waves. "You're so tense," she whispers, her voice hoarse with need. "Just relax...let me take care of you..."

With that, she pushes her finger deeper, feeling him stretch to accommodate her intrusion as a moan escapes his lips. Her other hand continues to stroke and tease him expertly, her movements becoming more confident as he gives himself over to the sensations coursing through his body. She watches with satisfaction as his eyes roll back in his head, his expression becoming one of pure bliss. "That's it..." she breathes hotly against his ear. "Just let go and enjoy yourself...let me show you how good

Karl's eager obedience makes her heart race even faster. She watches as he kicks off his pants, revealing his hairy legs and glistening cock erect and ready for her touch. With a low, hungry groan, she leans in and wraps her lips around him, sucking him deep into her mouth. Her tongue darts out to tease and stroke the sensitive flesh as she begins bobbing her head up and down in time with their breaths.

Her hands never stray far from his body, one gripping him firmly just behind the balls while the other slides lower still, reaching between their bodies to find her own erection. She guides it toward him, positioning herself at his entrance. The head of her cock brushes against his opening, sending shivers through both of them as they brace themselves for contact.

With a slow, deliberate thrust, she pushes inside him, feeling the tight heat encase her cock like a glove. Her breath hitches at the sensation and she closes her eyes, focusing on the feelings coursing through her body as she begins to rock back and forth against him. Her other hand leaves his cock briefly to grip his hip firmly, using it for leverage as she takes him deeper inside herself with each powerful stroke.

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As their bodies intertwine, the intensity of their joined movements grows more and more fervent. Every thrust brings them closer to the edge of orgasm, the pleasure coursing through them amplified by the knowledge that they're sharing this moment together. Stacey moans loudly as she feels her climax building inside her, the muscles of her ass clenching tight around Karl in rhythmic spasms.

With a hoarse cry, she shudders violently and comes undone, the force of her orgasm sending waves of pleasure crashing through both their bodies. Her grip on his hip grows painfully tight as she tries to maintain control, her breath coming in ragged gasps that caress his skin with every exhale.

Eventually, the sensations begin to subside, leaving them sprawled together on the bed, gasping for air and panting heavily against one another's skin. Stacey rolls off of him, collapses onto her back next to him, still trembling with aftershocks from her orgasm. A satisfied smile spreads across her lips as she looks down at him, his chest rising and falling slowly with each breath. "That," she whispers, "was incredible."

Her fingers brush idly against the faint trail of sweat glistening on his chest before wand