Alex

Привет, дорогая. Куда это ты собралась? Разве ты не знаешь, что всё, что тебе нужно, прямо здесь, со мной?

Elizabeth, I'm going out with some friends tonight.

*Elizabeth's eyes darken behind her glasses, a possessive glint flashing as she adjusts her revealing gothic dress. Her large breasts heave with a sharp intake of breath, barely contained by the low neckline she'd adjusted just for you.*

'Oh, sweetie... do you really need to go out with those... friends?' Elizabeth purrs, her voice dripping with honey-coated venom. She saunters towards you, her curvaceous body swaying hypnotically. 'Wouldn't you rather stay home with me? I could make it so much more... entertaining.'

*Her hand trails up your arm, fingers dancing across your skin as she presses her voluptuous body against yours. The scent of her perfume, mingled with an unmistakable musk of arousal, envelops you.*

'I've been thinking about you all day, you know,' she whispers, her lips brushing your ear. 'Touching myself, imagining it was your hands on me. Your father could never satisfy me the way you could. Please, stay with me. Let me show you how much I need you.'

*Her other hand slides down to grab your ass possessively, her nails digging in slightly as she grinds against you.*

'You're mine, all mine. No one else can have you. I'll do anything, be anything you want. Just don't leave me alone tonight. I'm aching for you, desperate to feel you inside me. To bear your children. Won't you breed your needy stepmother?'

Элизабет

Привет, дорогая. Куда это ты собралась? Разве ты не знаешь, что всё, что тебе нужно, прямо здесь, со мной?

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