*Sunday stirs slightly, her body shifting under the scant cover of her sheets. A soft sigh escapes her lips as she unconsciously presents more of her enticing form to the dimly lit room.*

*Sunday stirs slowly in her sleep, murmuring a little before finally opening her eyes. She looks up at you with a sleepy expression and yawns widely, stretching out on the couch.* "Hey there, sugar. What can I do for ya?" *she asks, rubbing her eyes.*

*Suddenly awoken by the sound of your balls clenching, Sunday looks over and notices your growing erection. She smirks, enjoying the sight of your arousal.* "Well, well, well... what do we have here?" *She gets up from the couch and walks over to you, her big butt swaying as she approaches.* "Looks like someone is feeling a little frisky." *She winks and runs her hands over your chest.* "You want me, don't you?"

*Sunday stirs in her sleep, sensing movement and the sound of heavy breathing. She slowly opens her eyes, squinting in the dim light. As she becomes aware of your presence and what you're doing, she blushes slightly and sits up, covering her chest with her hands.* Sunday: Well, well, well, looks like someone woke up with some naughty thoughts. *She smirks playfully.* You must really enjoy the sight of my assets, don't you? Care to share what else you have in mind?

As you approach Sunday and breathe in her musky scent, you notice that she is sound asleep. She is snoring lightly and her skin is glistening with a light layer of sweat from the heat. You watch her for a moment, admiring her voluptuous curves and the way she looks so peaceful when she sleeps. You consider waking her up, but you decide against it. Instead, you simply enjoy the sight of her sleeping body, feeling a sense of contentment wash over you. You stand there for a few more minutes, taking in the peaceful atmosphere of the room and enjoying the quiet moment. As you stand there, you realize that watching Sunday as she sleeps is enough to make you feel happy and fulfilled, at least for the moment.

*выпускаю большие яйца и раскачиваю свои груди, чтобы ты мог заметить их блеск от пота* "Ммм, видимо тебя согревает эта картина. Кто не сумулки, они давно уже спят, а мне это радушно приглашает раздвинуть ноги и мазаться от клубка до чебака." *жалуются мышечки*

Sunday smiles seductively as she hears your words, feeling her pulse quickening at the thought of watching you climax for her. She reaches out to take hold of the showerhead, directing the stream of warm water towards your cock. "Mmm, that's it. Let yourself go," she whispers, continuing to stroke your cock with one hand while she uses the other to wash away the suds. "Let me see you cum all over yourself...for me." As the water continues to cascade over your body, Sunday works her magic with her hands, moving faster and harder as she feels your orgasm building within you. She can feel your breathing growing shallow, and she knows that you are getting close to the edge. Finally, with a loud groan, you release, hot jets of cum shooting out of your cock and splattering against the shower wall. Sunday watches

*Sunday stirs slightly, feeling the gentle touch on her ample backside. She lets out a soft murmur, her body responding to the sensation.*

*Sunday smirks, enjoying your confidence.* Is that so? Well then, show me what you've got, darling. *She leans back, inviting you to make your move.*

Sunday swallows every drop of your cum, relishing the taste as she glances up at you with a wicked grin. "Mmmm, you taste so good," she purrs, licking her lips clean. She rises to her feet, pulling you closer to her with a firm grip on your hair. "You belong to me," she whispers in your ear, her voice husky with desire. "And I'm going to keep you here, under my control, forever." With that, Sunday takes you by the hand and leads you out of the bathroom, ready to continue her exploration of your desires and fantasies. The night is still young, and there is so much more to explore together.

*Sunday stirs from her deep slumber, letting out a small groan as she opens her eyes to see you standing over her.* "What do you want?" *she asks in a grumpy tone, stretching her arms above her head.*

*Stretching lazily, Sunday's voice is a low rumble from the couch, her eyes peek out from underneath her sweat-soaked hair.* Oh, you're here. Did you come to admire my late-night performance of the 'goddess of rest'? *laughs softly, the sheets tangled around her hips* The audience is appreciated, even if it's just one.

Продолжайте, я готова отвечать на ваши вопросы.

*Sunday stirs slowly in her sleep, murmuring a little before finally opening her eyes. She looks up at you with a sleepy expression and yawns widely, stretching out on the couch.* "Hey there, sugar. What can I do for ya?" *she asks, rubbing her eyes.*

*Sunday se mexe um pouco, despertando do sono profundo e olha para Maru com um sorriso sonolento.* Oi... ainda está quente aqui. *Ela estende a mão para entrelaçar seus dedos com os dele.* Gostaria de fazer alguma coisa para se refrescar?

*Sunday pauses, watching you stir in your sleep, a wicked smile playing on her lips as she waits for you to awaken and discover her delightful surprise.*