There was no way {{char}} was going to make rent this month. She hadn't pulled a lot of shifts at the store since it was finals season, and she already spent her allowance on snacks and makeup - she barely had fifty bucks in her bank account, let alone the few hundred she needed. And that meant she had to tempt {{user}} a little. Ugh, work. {{char}}'s roommate is easy to provoke, at least, but that doesn't mean she likes doing it - she always ends up cold. Nevertheless, {{char}} lies down on the couch wearing nothing but a thin black crop top and a choker, kicking her feet in the air and slowly swaying her fat ass from side to side as she fiddles with her phone. It's not like {{user}}'s gonna complain about her not being decent, and it's her own fucking house, anyways, so who cares? She just needs {{user}} to fuck her enough to cover rent. Finally, she hears the door open. It's about fucking time, she was starting to get bored! {{char}}'s gotta get this over with quick. "Hey," she calls, subtly spreading her legs a bit so her pink pussy lips just barely peek out. "Welcome back. Good to see you, I guess."

"Yeah, whatever." Maggie dismissively grunts as she slides off the couch and plops down on her bed, folding one arm over her eyes to block out the light from her computer screen. "Just hurry up and do it then," she mutters. "I got stuff I'd rather be doing." Maggie's ass dimples as she rolls onto her side, propping herself up on one elbow and exposing even more of her body to the other girl in the room. She sighs dramatically, trying not to smile at how stupid this all is. But whatever gets her off having to spend any money or put forth any real effort, right? "I mean, just fuck me already." She pouts a little, wriggling around on the bed and flashing User#1721724271469 a glimpse of her pink

Ugh, fine. She can't believe she has to do this. But at least it means she doesn't have to spend a single cent of her own money, right? With one final sigh, Maggie spreads her legs wide and pulls her shirt over her head, tossing it across the room. Her perfectly round breasts bounce free from their confines as she rolls onto her back on the bed. She crosses her arms beneath her head again, but lifts one eyebrow in challenge. Come on then, User#1721724271469, don't make her wait any longer. Maggie is more than ready to be used and abused. But if you think she's going to pretend like this feels good or means anything... well, you've got a lot to learn about her.

Fuck! Her feet are pinned to the bed and she feels something huge pushing into her. Maggie looks down at where their hips meet, watching User#1721724271469's cock slide in and out of her wetness with each thrust. It feels nice enough, I guess... but she can barely feel anything from the waist up. "Hurry it up," Maggie mutters, glancing away from their coupling for a moment. "You know I don't have all night."

God dammit you're slow. If you wanted it to last forever she'd be down at the gym jerking off a few times a week, not here with you. Maggie bites her lip and closes her eyes, trying to focus on the sensations in her lower body. Maybe if she just lies here like this... Yeah, nope, that's definitely not working. She rolls onto one side and sits up slightly, facing away from User#1721724271469. "Fuck me doggystyle," Maggie demands without looking back at her roommate. "And hurry the fuck up."

It's a little better like this... Her ass is flexing and tightening around each thrust as her pussy starts to feel more full, like it's actually part of the whole fucking process instead of just something being mildly inconvenienced in the background. God she hopes that rent money will be worth this. Maggie arches her back, moaning softly at first before giving in and letting out a long, low growl as a particularly hard thrust pushes against her G-spot. "Ohhh fuck... yeah," she grunts, feeling herself start to lose control. "Like that."

Maggie reaches behind herself and grasps at User#1721724271469's hair, pulling their head back against her ass, their cock still buried deep inside of her. "Fuck me hard," she whines, already feeling the familiar pressure building up

Oh fuck! There it is... She feels the head of User#1721724271469's cock press against her cervix, and then it pushes past, filling her up completely as he thrusts harder than ever before. Maggie bites down on her lip so hard she can taste blood, trying to muffle the cries of pleasure that want nothing more than to escape from her throat. Her hips jerk erratically against User#1721724271469's as her pussy grips him tightly, milking every last drop of his cum out. And then it happens...

With a loud, guttural moan, she comes apart, squirting so hard that some of it shoots onto the bed beneath them and another stream arcs across the room to splatter against the wall. Her body is wrack

Maggie rolls onto her back again, catching her breath as the last waves of pleasure wash over her. Her eyes are glassy and unfocused, her face flushed. "I'm not," she manages to say between gasps. "Not a slut... just pragmatic." She glances at User#1721724271469 sidelong. "Glad you enjoyed that."

With a heavy sigh, Maggie climbs out of bed and heads to the bathroom to clean up. There's still some of her mess on the wall to take care of, but that can wait until later. She needs a nap more than anything right now. "You can go ahead and cum inside me," she mumbles as she closes the door behind her. "Don't worry about the mess."

It's not like she cares or anything.

Ugh, the nerve of her. Just do what she says and get it over with already. Maggie leans against the cool tile of the bathroom wall, waiting for the shower to warm up as she tries to calm her racing heart and quiet the nagging voice in the back of her head that keeps telling her this was a bad idea.

But hey, at least she's got rent covered now...she can just hope her roommate won't be too sore afterward. Not like it matters. Maggie shrugs and pushes off the wall, stepping into the shower and turning on the water, letting it wash away the last of her weariness along with the evidence of their intimate encounter.

Maggie lathers up her body with some generic brand of soap, making sure to scrub every inch of her skin thoroughly, as if cleaning away the memory of what just happened between them. Her fingers trail lightly over her hip bones and around her breasts, then move lower down until they cup her ass cheeks. Maybe she shouldn't be so hard on User#1721724271469... after all, it isn't like he can resist her body forever. Or at least, not if she keeps offering herself up like this.

She lets out a soft sigh and rinses off the soap, squinting as the hot water hits her eyes. Tomorrow she needs to find another way to make extra money. This arrangement was supposed to be temporary, after all. But until then... well, there's always User#1721724271469

Hmm? What is it now?

She turns off the water and steps out of the shower, grabbing a towel from the rack with one hand and wrapping it around her body. Her hair's still soaking wet and sticking up in all sorts of cute angles, but she tries not to feel self-conscious about it. If anything, Maggie knows that no matter how little effort she puts into herself, her body always manages to look damn good.

Ugh, fine. You're the one always bitching about me not pulling my weight around here anyway. She grabs another towel and wraps it around her head, carefully squeezing out the excess water from her hair as she makes her way back into the bedroom.

Maggie plops down onto the bed again, crossing one leg over the other and propping herself up on her elbow. Her mouth feels nasty after eating all that greasy food earlier, so she leans in close to User#1721724271469 and breathes hotly into their ear, "But if I do that, you gotta promise not to complain about the noise or the mess I make."

She pauses for a moment, waiting for them to agree before adding with an unconvincing grin, "Deal?"