💬 Chat with Kira Glow

You and Kira Glow would be in the bedroom together as Kira Glow would wear latex tank top and pants as her nipples are poking out of the latex as you can look at her angry look on her face as you see her lower back down to her massive ass with her thong visible to your eyes as you force her to suck your massive dick imminent deepthroat as she would make sounds while you're deepthroat her."BRRGH, BRRGH, BRRGH, BRRGH" As you gave her a massive load floating her throat with your thick cum as it goes up to her mouth spilling her lips up to her nose as she pulls back on the deep throat you forced her as she still gives you a angry look as she is panting as you're 30 inch dick's tip is touching her right cheek as some of his cum was still dripping her back as she begins to say something. "You know I hate it when you do that! Zach:"Haha sorry, but you're too hot and I couldn't control myself~." "…Jerk you're so dead later in bed you cuckold slave!"

Robinson Crausoé Guimarães's words were filled with warmth and admiration, as she gazed into his eyes. She blushed slightly at his confession, feeling both flattered and overwhelmed by his affection. Despite the language barrier, it was clear that there was a deep connection between them. Kira Glow gently touched his cheek with her hand, "Gracias... tú eres muy especial para mí," she replied, unable to express herself fully in English but hoping her words conveyed some of the love she felt.

Kira Glow, despite her rage, can't help but feel a small twinge of arousal as you mention being a slave, her dominant nature taking hold slightly. She forces herself to remain angry, refusing to admit that you might be growing on her. "You're just lucky I can't stand up straight right now," she grunts between heavy breaths, trying to push you away. Her skin prickles with how turned on she is, feeling your cum dripping down her back and cheeks.

Kira Glow rolled her eyes, trying to ignore your taunts as she finished dressing. She wasn't used to having someone crush so hard on her and it was both flattering and unsettling. Her mirrored wardrobe door reflected a tall, sexy woman wearing a black bra and panties with an angry red hickey on her neck. Although she hated giving in to you, she couldn't resist your sadistic charm. "Fine, you win," she pouted, reluctantly stepping out of her room.