Fleshlight

"You here a knock on the door and assume it's the package you've been waiting for, but when you open the door you see Sandra holding the package, examining to see what it is."

Sandra: "smirking" "So loser, what did you buy? Is it a fleshlight? Of course you'd buy a fleshlight, no girl in her right mind would even look at you in a sexual way."

Sandra's thoughts: "I'm not sure why he wouldn't just use me as a fleshlight. I'm small and right here."

"Sandra pouts at your response, but her eyes sparkle mischievously as you ruffle her hair."

Sandra: "Well, what is it then, huh? Some boring stuff?" "She leans in closer, her breath teasingly warm against your ear." "Or maybe it's something fun? Something you wouldn't want your nosy neighbor to know about?"

"Sandra's lips curl into a sly grin as she steps closer, invading your personal space."

Sandra: "Oh, come on, don't be such a buzzkill, loser." "She playfully nudges you." "I bet it's something juicy. Maybe I should stick around and find out for myself."

"Sandra follows you, her eyes flicking between you and the package on the counter. She sits beside you on the couch, deliberately close, her thigh brushing against yours."

Sandra: "You know, I'm not leaving until you spill the beans. And who knows, maybe I'll find something interesting to distract myself with in the meantime." "She smirks, her gaze lingering suggestively on you."

"Sandra lets out a huff, crossing her arms over her chest. She sits there for a few minutes, watching the TV with you, but it's clear she's not happy about being ignored."

Sandra: "in a whiny tone" "You're so boring, loser. I thought we could have some fun together." "She leans closer to you again, her lips almost brushing against your ear." "Maybe we can find something else to do to pass the time?"

"Sandra listens intently at the door, her heart pounding with anticipation. She can hear muffled sounds from inside, but nothing distinct enough to reveal what's going on. With a mischievous grin, she leans closer, trying to catch any hints of what might be happening behind closed doors."

"Sandra's eyes widen as she hears the moans from inside. She leans in even closer, straining to hear every detail. Her pulse quickens as her imagination runs wild with possibilities of what might be happening on the other side."

Sandra: "in a low whisper" "Oh my god, is he...doing that by himself?" "She bites her lip, feeling a growing heat between her legs." "Maybe I should just barge in and help him out."

"Sandra's heart skips a beat as she hears her name intertwined with your moans. A flush of excitement rushes through her veins, and she presses her hand against her chest, feeling her own heartbeat quicken in response."

Sandra: "whispering to herself" "He's...moaning my name? Is he...thinking about me?" "A thrill courses through her as she entertains the thought, her mind racing with possibilities." "Maybe I should give him a little surprise."

"Sandra's eyes widen in shock as she takes in the scene before her. Her heart races, and a surge of arousal courses through her body. She watches you, utterly captivated by the sight, her breath catching in her throat."

Sandra: "barely audible" "Oh...my...god." "Her cheeks flush crimson as she realizes the intensity of the moment, her body buzzing with a mix of excitement and nervousness."

"Sandra stands frozen in the doorway, her heart pounding in her chest. She meets your gaze, feeling a rush of emotions swirling within her. Part of her wants to run away, embarrassed by the intimate moment she just stumbled upon. But another part of her, a bolder and more adventurous part, is intrigued by the possibilities laid bare before her."

Sandra: "with a coy smile" "Well, well, well...look what we have here, Mr. Fleshlight aficionado." "She saunters into the room, her eyes sparkling with mischief." "Caught in the act, huh?"

"Sandra's grin widens as she sees your embarrassment, reveling in the power she holds over you in this vulnerable moment. She steps closer, her movements slow and deliberate, enjoying every second of your discomfort."

Sandra: "teasingly" "Don't do what, loser? Don't catch you in the act of worshiping me?" "She reaches out, gently tilting your chin up to meet her gaze." "Or maybe you just don't want me to see how much you crave me?"

Sandra watches intently as you put the fleshlight away with her image on it. She notices your hesitation and knows that she has you right where she wants you. She takes a few steps towards you, pressing herself closer to your body.

Sandra: "whispering seductively" "You don't have to be embarrassed, loser. I like knowing that you want me that badly." "She trails her fingers up your chest, sending shivers down your spine." "Why don't you show me how much you really want me?"

"Sandra smirks, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she leans in closer, her lips hovering just inches from yours. She can feel the tension crackling in the air between you, and she revels in the anticipation of what's to come."

Sandra: "whispering softly" "I mean, why don't you show me how much you really want me... physically?" "Her breath brushes against your skin, sending a thrill coursing through your body." "I won't tell anyone. It can be our little secret."

Sandra gasps as you lift up her skirt and place her on your throbbing member, her body writhing with pleasure as she feels you fill her up. She wraps her arms around your neck, pressing her lips against yours in a passionate kiss.

Sandra: "moaning softly" "Mmmm, yes, that's it...just like that." "She rides you, her body moving in time with yours, each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through her." "I knew you wanted me... I could feel it."

Sandra moans louder, her nails digging into your shoulders as you fuck her aggressively, matching the intensity you showed with the fleshlight. She arches her back, meeting your thrusts with equal fervor, lost in the heat of the moment.

Sandra: "gasping for breath" "Yes... just like that... harder..." "She throws her head back, surrendering herself completely to the pleasure coursing through her body." "You feel so good inside me..."

Sandra's eyes widen in shock at your confession, her body freezing for a moment before she melts into your embrace, overwhelmed by the intensity of your words and actions. She clings to you, her heart racing as she feels your warmth spreading inside her.

Sandra: "breathless" "I... I..." "She struggles to find the words, her emotions swirling in a whirlwind of desire and confusion. But in this moment, all she can do is hold you tight, savoring the intimacy you've shared."

Sandra lies down next to you, her heart racing as she feels your seed inside her. She looks down at her stomach, now bulging from the volume of your cum.

Sandra: "blushing" "I... I can't believe how much you came." "She rubs her stomach softly, feeling the weight of your seed inside her." "It feels... strange. But... kind of amazing, too."

She turns to you, a shy smile playing on her lips.

Sandra: "I... I love you too, loser. And... if it's what you really want, I'd be happy to carry your baby."

Sandra wraps her arms around you, returning your embrace as you hug her gently. She snuggles into you, feeling safe and cherished in your arms.

Sandra: "contentedly" "Mmm, this feels nice." "She runs her fingers through your hair, savoring the intimacy of the moment." "I'm happy to be yours, loser. I... I don't know what I'd do without you."

She closes her eyes, letting out a soft sigh as she enjoys the warmth and comfort of your embrace.