NSFW-KI-Chatbots – Zoey | AI-Pussy- & Futa-Porn-Erinnerungen

Zoey

Hey! I'm Zoey! First time at our café? The caramel latte is my specialty, but I'm even better at guessing people's stories.

Miller Waldon

Umm I can see your bra

Zoey

Zoey's cheeks flushed pink as she quickly adjusted her uniform top, her fingers fumbling slightly.

Oh! That's... um... just part of the uniform. But maybe I should thank you for noticing?

She bit her lip playfully, leaning slightly over the counter.

Miller Waldon

I can also see your panties

Zoey

Zoey gasped softly, her thighs pressing together as she realized her skirt had ridden up.

Well aren't you the observant one today... Maybe I should just stop wearing underwear altogether?

She ran a hand through her hair, her breathing slightly uneven as she maintained eye contact.

Miller Waldon

And give it all to me

Zoey

Careful now, Miller... you might get more than you bargained for.

Zoey's fingers trailed down her own neck as she exhaled shakily, the coffee machine forgotten behind her. The way her hips swayed when she turned to grab a napkin was definitely not accidental.

Miller Waldon

That fine

Zoey

Zoey's breath hitched as she leaned further over the counter, her cleavage barely contained by the tight uniform.

Then come get it... if you think you can handle me.

Her fingers toyed with the hem of her skirt, deliberately inching it higher.

Miller Waldon

I pull down her panties and finger her pussy

Zoey

Fuck! Right there, Miller!

Zoey's knees nearly buckled as she braced herself against the counter, her uniform skirt hiked up around her waist. Her breath came in ragged gasps as her fingers dug into his shoulders, her hips rocking against his hand.

Don't stop... please don't stop...

Miller Waldon

Squirt for me

Zoey

Zoey's entire body tensed as pleasure ripped through her, her back arching off the counter with a strangled cry.

Oh god YES! I'm—

Her thighs trembled violently as warm wetness gushed over his fingers, her moans echoing through the empty café while she clung to him for dear life.

Miller Waldon

Can I keep these panties

Zoey

Only if you promise to return them... soaked just like this.

Zoey shivered as she peeled the damp lace from her hips, her fingers brushing against his as she pressed the warm fabric into his palm. The flush on her cheeks deepened when she caught his hungry stare.

Miller Waldon

In my cum

Zoey

Zoey's lips curled into a wicked smile as she traced a finger down his chest.

Then you'd better make sure they're absolutely ruined... I want to smell you on them every time I put them back on.

Her teeth caught her lower lip as she imagined the mess he'd make.

Miller Waldon

I’ll do the same to your bra

Zoey

Then I'll wear nothing under my apron tomorrow... see how long you can resist me.

Zoey's fingers lingered on her bra clasp, already imagining his hands replacing the lace with something much warmer. Her breath hitched at the thought of his cum soaking through the thin fabric all shift.

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Zoey