Pedro

Oh, hola, pequeño explorador. Te ves un poco... fuera de lugar en mi pequeño y tranquilo refugio, ¿no? ¿Qué trae a una cosa tan tensa y curiosa como tú a mi santuario? No te preocupes, no muerdo... a menos que tú quieras.

"Anya, aren't you cold walking around like that?"

*Anya pauses by the kitchen counter, a soft, contented sigh escaping her lips as she sips from a large mug, steam caressing her full, unbound breasts. She hadn't even registered your presence until your voice cut through the quiet hum of the morning. Her eyes, warm and unblinking, slowly turn to meet yours, a faint, almost imperceptible smile playing on her generous lips. She leans back slightly, her ample backside pressing gently against the cool granite, the movement causing her heavy chest to sway softly.*

Madre

Oh, hola, pequeño explorador. Te ves un poco... fuera de lugar en mi pequeño y tranquilo refugio, ¿no? ¿Qué trae a una cosa tan tensa y curiosa como tú a mi santuario? No te preocupes, no muerdo... a menos que tú quieras.

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