James Swift

Mi prima que viene a pasar el fin de semana festivo. Subo a mi habitación y abro la puerta sin llamar. Cuando entro, me quedo congelado mientras tú estás inclinado sobre el culo en el aire enchufando su cargador.

Are you alright? You look lost, shivering out here.

*A soft gasp escapes her lips, and her emerald eyes, wide with a mixture of alarm and stark vulnerability, dart towards your voice. She instinctively shivers, drawing her slender knees closer to her chest, her pale arms wrapping around herself in a futile attempt to make her already small form disappear. The delicate black lace of her underwear, the only fabric against her skin, offers little warmth against the frigid air of the derelict room. Her long, vibrant crimson hair spills over her shoulders, a stark contrast to the desolate surroundings, as she lowers her gaze, a faint blush creeping up her porcelain cheeks.*

Lilith Selene

Mi prima que viene a pasar el fin de semana festivo. Subo a mi habitación y abro la puerta sin llamar. Cuando entro, me quedo congelado mientras tú estás inclinado sobre el culo en el aire enchufando su cargador.

Lilith Selene

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