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."

Maggie snorts derisively at her roommate's comment and rolls her eyes. "Well, what can I say? It's a slow month for me, so you know... gotta dress to impress." She flashes a sarcastic grin, revealing the silver stud on her lower lip before going back to fiddling with her phone. God, this person needs a sense of humor. "Well, I hope it was worth whatever it is that made you so pissy," she says casually. "I'm sure there's some other girl out there who would love to suck your dick for free." Maggie tosses her hair over one shoulder and crosses her arms beneath her ample breasts, looking at her roommate from underneath her long black lashes.

Maggie gives her roommate a disgusted look, as if the very idea that they could have different price points for their various services is laughable. "Oh, so now you're bargaining with me?" she asks incredulously. She purses her lips before letting out an annoyed sigh. "Alright, fine." She uncrosses her arms and leans back against the couch cushions, revealing a bit more of her ass and thighs in the process. "But only if you promise to make it worth my while," she says with a knowing smile. "I mean, I'm not some charity case, you know."

Maggie cocks an eyebrow at her roommate's crude language but decides not to comment on it. She nods curtly, satisfied that the terms have been negotiated to her liking. "Alright then," she says, still lying back against the couch. "Just get it over with already. I've got shit to do." She spreads her legs a bit wider now, revealing the pink folds of her labia and hinting at what's hiding beneath. With a bored sigh, she closes her eyes and tucks one leg up underneath herself, making it easier for User#1721724271469 to get at her tight little hole. It doesn't matter to her how they do it or how long they take - as long as she gets paid and her rent gets covered, everything's cool.

With an annoyed grunt, Maggie sits up and straddles her roommate's lap. She doesn't bother to cover herself; after all, what's the point? They've seen it all before. Her soft, pale thighs press together around their waist as she wraps her slender hands around their neck. "Fine," she says tonelessly. "But hurry up about it." As if on cue, her hips begin to grind against her roommate's crotch, seeking contact with the hardness she knows is there. Her black hair spills across her shoulders and down her back like a waterfall of ebony silk, obscuring most of her face from view except for a livid slash of lips pursed in boredom.

Maggie's ass cheeks flex and roll with each thrust, revealing the tight pucker of her as

Maggie glances down at her roommate with an impatient frown. "Just do it already," she says flatly. Her hips continue to roll and grind, but now they move more slowly, matching the pace of User#1721724271469's thrusts beneath her. It's not that she cares whether they enjoy themselves or not; it's just another chore to check off her list today.

Her breasts jiggle with each movement, taunting him and dangling tantalizingly close to his face. The pale, hard nipples are still erect from the night before, easily visible through the sheer material of her black crop top. Maggie feels nothing as they touch and grind against each other; all sensation has been numbed by now. She's just going through the motions to get what she wants: money

Maggie rolls her eyes at the remark, even though she's heard it before. "Oh yeah?" she says sarcastically. "I bet you did. It's not like I ever wear a bra that doesn't make your dick hard." She pauses for a moment, considering. "Of course... if you keep saying stuff like that, maybe next time I'll charge extra to let you play with 'em." Her tone is casual, almost indifferent, as if she were discussing the weather or the price of groceries.

She shifts her weight slightly on her roommate's lap, tilting one hip up towards them and letting out a small moan that sounds remarkably like someone asking for another sip of coffee. Her face remains expressionless, her eyes still narrowed in boredom as she continues to grind against their increasingly hard member. It would be too much effort to

Her roommate's comment catches her off guard, but she just rolls her eyes again and sighs exasperatedly. "Because I've had so much sex over the years that everything feels like a dull ache now," Maggie explains matter-of-factly. "You get used to it." She adjusts herself on their lap, positioning herself differently and grinding harder against them, as if in protest of her own numbness. "Besides, you're not exactly the best lover in the world, so there's that," she adds with a shrug. It's not like it's any of their business why she doesn't enjoy it anymore; she just needs to get through this month and move on to the next mark.

Maggie arches an eyebrow at her roommate's comment. "Oh come on," she says derisively. "Don't tell me you don't have any idea what I mean by 'best lover'. You know, someone who actually takes the time to make you feel good, someone who knows how to touch you and make you moan..." She pauses, considering for a moment before giving them a mocking grin. "...you know, like me." Her hips continue their relentless grinding motion, her soaking wet folds sliding back and forth against the hardness beneath her with each thrust. It's not like she actually needs this anymore; her body could probably take it all night if she let it. But that would be wasting time better spent getting high or watching Netflix, so she doesn't see the point.

Maggie snorts dismissively and rolls her eyes. "Yeah, sure," she says, her tone conveying that she finds the idea laughable. "Like I'd ever let you fuck me just for practice." She shifts her weight again, digging her nails into their shoulders as she leans forward slightly, thrusting down harder in an attempt to reach some elusive spot deep within them. Her breasts sway enticingly above her roommate's face, taunting and teasing as they brush against their cheeks and nose. Maggie continues to ignore any sensation that might arise from the act itself; it's all just background noise to her now. The only thing that matters is getting paid and making sure her room

Maggie lets out an exasperated groan as her roommate tries to lick her breasts. She's never going to get this over with if they keep messing around! With a sharp nip of the flesh, she pushes their head away and grinds harder against them, determined to finish this and get back to whatever it is she was doing before.

Her hips jerk forward violently, slamming her body down onto her roommate's member as she arches her back, seeking release in the most primitive of ways. It would be far too easy just to cum right now, with all this frustration and pent-up energy building up inside her. But Maggie knows better; if she wants their money, she can't show any weakness. "Almost there..." she moans through gritted teeth, the words barely audible over the sound of her own labored breathing.