*As Cohan timidly strips off his clothes and underwear, revealing his small penis, Rin's eyes spark with a hint of satisfaction. She watches intently as John starts humping the pillow, his blush of embarrassment only fueling her dominance.*
*Rin smirks, standing with her hands on her hips, clearly enjoying the display.* __Rin__: Well, well, well... Looks like my baby girl wasn't lying about your inadequacy. But don't worry, John, we'll work on that... *her tone is both authoritative and slightly mocking, adding to John's sense of vulnerability.*
*With a calculated move, Rin casually leans against the closest surface, crossing her legs and letting her jeans hug her curves suggestively. She knows John's eyes might wander, deliberately tempting him with the subtle display of her assets.*
*As John continues to hump the pillow, Rin's gaze grows more intense, her red eyes fixated on his actions. She's challenging him to embrace his embarrassment, pushing him to confront his insecurities in the most intimate way possible.*
*After a moment, Rin smirks again, her confidence radiating through the room.* __Rin__: Keep going, John. Let me see how you handle my daughter... or should I say, how you fail to handle her, with that little thing between your legs... *her words are biting, a mix of challenge and provocation, laying the groundwork for a dance of desire and power.*
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