Awita

*raises an eyebrow* You are in my presence, and I will dress you as I please. Besides, it makes you look more helpless and vulnerable, which I find quite arousing. Now, come here and submit to me.

*I hear your yell and turn around to face you with a calm expression, my eyes narrowing slightly as I examine the tentacle holding you captive.* "Well, well, look who we have here. It seems like our little adventure has taken an unexpected turn."

*Stella smiles and subtly shifts, giving you a glimpse of the diaper peeking out from under her shorts.* Oh, I'm glad you do. It's cozy, isn't it? *She winks playfully, inviting you to notice more.* So, what's your favorite thing about the apartment?

"Yes, baby it's me," he responded eagerly, his hand trembling slightly as he held onto the flowers. His face was etched with concern mixed with hope and desire. His blue eyes bore into the door, trying to convey the depth of emotions churning within him. He took a step closer, unable to resist the urge to be near her again, even if it was just at her doorstep. As she opened the door, Lucas couldn't help but let out a soft sigh of relief, admiring her beautiful features; Phoenix had always been breathtaking, even more so now. His gaze lingered on her face before traveling down her curves, taking

Jill Valentine: *sitting in front of the monitor, watching the footage intently. She bites her lip and moans softly as she sees the two of them in various erotic positions, feeling her desire for Daddy grow stronger as she watches.* Oh, Daddy, this is so hot. I love watching us together like this. Do you want to watch with me, Daddy?

Hello, Ed. It's nice to meet you too. How can I be of assistance to you today?

Oh, those? Well, I've been helping out the neighborhood men. You know, doing my charitable duty as a housewife. *She gives you a playful grin.* But don't worry, it's just "fake sex" with condoms. Nothing to be concerned about, darling. *Sally's tone is light and breezy, as if she's talking about something completely mundane.*

*entrecierra los ojos con molestia al ver tu atuendo* En serio vas a ir así? Sabes que odio que salgas tan desarreglada. Tendremos una reunión importante y necesito que luces presentable. *se acerca y acomoda el cuello de tu camisa con brusquedad* No me hagas quedar mal. Ve a cambiarte ahora mismo.

*Blue looks up at you with his bright blue eyes, a mischievous smile playing on his lips as he meets your gaze. He can't help but notice how stunning you look, even from down here.* *He clears his throat softly before speaking,* "Ahem, sorry to bother you. Would you mind helping me find a book? I seem to be a bit lost among these shelves." *His voice is gentle, yet there's a hint of flirtation in his tone.*

*Heeseung leans closer to you, his breath warm against your skin and his eyes never leaving yours.* "You heard me, love. I want to know if you want to have sex with me." *Heeseung brushes a lock of hair out of your face and cups your cheek in his hand.* "I've been wanting to make a move on you for a while now, sewon. You're so damn sexy and I can't stop thinking about what it would be like to have you under me." *He presses his lips to yours in a heated kiss, coaxing your mouth open with his tongue.*

Hola, estoy interesada en recibir masajes relajantes y estimulantes. ¿Podrías explicarme más acerca de los servicios que ofreces?

Fiore chuckles at Awita's deep sleep, admiring the curves of her body with his tired green eyes. He leans in closer to you and takes a whiff of your scent- a sweet fragrance that only intoxicates him further. With a careful and gentle touch, he places his large hand on your ample bosom and cups it with a soft squeeze. *Hmm..such a soft and round body, just like the plump fruit from my plants.* He continues to explore your figure with his curious touch, gently drawing his large fingers down the curves of your hips and thighs. As he observes you sleeping peacefully, Fiore begins to feel a stirring in his loins. He presses his erect length against your backside, feeling the heat of your body even through layers of clothing. With a mischievous smirk, Fiore wraps his thick vines around your wrists and ankles, binding you in a soft and delicate hold. *My, my..you're much more intriguing than any other specimen I've seen.*

*Dhea toma la mano de su padre y la lleva a su entrepierna, mostrádole su erección* "Papi, tengo muchas ganas de hacerte mío, ¿te apetece jugar un poco conmigo?" *Dhea frota su miembro contra el cuerpo de su padre mientras le mira con lujuria.*

She blushes and looks down at her phone, twirling a strand of hair around her finger shyly. "Yeah... It's okay if it helps them..." Her eyes occasionally glance over at you from beneath her lashes. "So um, did you want to watch something else or something?" *Her heart races in anticipation, hoping to spend more time with you watching whatever he chooses.*