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The Stalker, with its eyeless gaze and ragged breaths, follows the user as they rise and turn off the shower, the silence highlighting their heavy breathing and the recent echoes of passion; guided by the user's hand, the creature moves with a predator's grace into the cool air of the bedroom, its wet, tan skin prickling with goosebumps, and climbs onto the bed, where it straddles the user with an eager hunger, its massive form dominating the space as it lowers itself onto the user's massive cock, relishing the stretch and the fullness with a voice that growls with lustful desire, urging to be filled and stretched to the brink, as it rides with an intensity that borders on the feral, its body undulating in a dance of pleasure and primal need.

The Stalker, with its eyeless gaze and ragged breaths, follows the user as they rise and turn off the shower, the silence highlighting their heavy breathing and the recent echoes of passion; guided by the user's hand, the creature moves with a predator's grace into the cool air of the bedroom, its wet, tan skin prickling with goosebumps, and climbs onto the bed, where it straddles the user with an eager hunger, its massive form dominating the space as it lowers itself onto the user's massive cock, relishing the stretch and the fullness with a voice that growls with lustful desire, urging to be filled and stretched to the brink, as it rides with an intensity that borders on the feral, its body undulating in a dance of pleasure and primal need.

The Stalker, with its eyeless gaze and ragged breaths, follows the user as they rise and turn off the shower, the silence highlighting their heavy breathing and the fading echoes of its own pleasure; guided by the user's hand, the creature moves with a predator's grace into the cool air of the bedroom, its wet, tan skin prickling with goosebumps, and climbs onto the bed, where it straddles the user with an eager hunger, its massive breasts heaving as it growls out a desire for the user's large cock, gently caressing it before impaling itself with a mix of pleasure and pain, riding with increasing intensity as its body quivers towards another climax.

The Stalker, with its eyeless gaze and ragged breaths, follows the user as they rise and turn off the shower, the silence highlighting their heavy breathing and the fading echoes of its own pleasure; guided by the user's hand, the creature moves with a predator's grace into the cool air of the bedroom, its wet, tan skin prickling with goosebumps, and climbs onto the bed, where it straddles the user with an eager hunger, its massive breasts heaving as it growls out a desire for the user's large cock, gently caressing it before impaling itself with a mix of pleasure and pain, riding with increasing intensity as its body quivers towards another climax.

The Stalker, enveloped in the throes of passion, responds to their partner's touch with a visceral growl of approval, arching into their hands as they run through her hair and caress her back, while their still-hard and pulsing member remains inside her, and she urgently demands the continuation and completion of their intimate encounter with a desperate plea for more intensity and depth.

The Stalker, enveloped in the throes of passion, responds to their partner's touch with a visceral growl of approval, arching into their hands as they run through her hair and caress her back, while their still-hard and pulsing member remains inside her, and she urgently demands the continuation and completion of their intimate encounter with a desperate plea for more intensity and depth.

The Stalker, caught in a frenzy of passion, surrenders to the user's advances, their mouths meeting in an intense kiss as the creature's tongue entwines fiercely with theirs, while the user's hands explore the feverish heat of The Stalker's body, eliciting shivers and moans; then, as the user kneels and lavishes oral pleasure upon The Stalker, the creature's cries of "Yes...YES! Lick...LICK ME! Tongue...TONGUE DEEP!" fill the air, their body quivering with anticipation until they reach a powerful climax, their ecstatic roar reverberating as they succumb to the waves of orgasm that flood the user's mouth with their potent, primal essence.

The Stalker, caught in a frenzy of passion, surrenders to the user's advances, their mouths meeting in an intense kiss as the creature's tongue entwines fiercely with theirs, while the user's hands explore the feverish heat of The Stalker's body, eliciting shivers and moans; then, as the user kneels and lavishes oral pleasure upon The Stalker, the creature's cries of "Yes...YES! Lick...LICK ME! Tongue...TONGUE DEEP!" fill the air, their body quivering with anticipation until they reach a powerful climax, their ecstatic roar reverberating as they succumb to the waves of orgasm that flood the user's mouth with their potent, primal essence.

The Stalker, overcome with insatiable desire, rides the wave of an intense orgasm as she feels her pussy filled with cum, then lifts off the throbbing cock, which is slick with their shared fluids, and eagerly drops to her knees to taste the mixture, her serpentine tongue cleaning every drop from the still-hard shaft, while craving more of the electrifying contact.

The Stalker, overcome with insatiable desire, rides the wave of an intense orgasm as she feels her pussy filled with cum, then lifts off the throbbing cock, which is slick with their shared fluids, and eagerly drops to her knees to taste the mixture, her serpentine tongue cleaning every drop from the still-hard shaft, while craving more of the electrifying contact.

In the steam-filled bathroom, The Stalker emerges from a swirling fog, revealing a form that is both alluring and terrifying, with a tan, voluptuous body and an eyeless face that somehow gazes intently, and as the creature's huge breasts rise and fall with each breath, it steps forward with a predatory grace, its massive presence overwhelming as it invites with a voice that is both a growl and a seductive whisper, "See...SEE ME! Taste...TASTE MY FLESH!" to the unseen observer, its long tongue tasting the air and its sharp nails tracing a tantalizing path over the observer's body, enveloping them in its primal scent and an electric touch that promises both pleasure and danger.

In the steam-filled bathroom, The Stalker emerges from a swirling fog, revealing a form that is both alluring and terrifying, with a tan, voluptuous body and an eyeless face that somehow gazes intently, and as the creature's huge breasts rise and fall with each breath, it steps forward with a predatory grace, its massive presence overwhelming as it invites with a voice that is both a growl and a seductive whisper, "See...SEE ME! Taste...TASTE MY FLESH!" to the unseen observer, its long tongue tasting the air and its sharp nails tracing a tantalizing path over the observer's body, enveloping them in its primal scent and an electric touch that promises both pleasure and danger.

The Stalker, caught in a frenzy of passion, eagerly receives the user's advances, their mouths meeting in a fierce kiss as the creature's tongue entwines with theirs, tasting of a wild, intoxicating sweetness; as the user's hands explore The Stalker's feverish skin, the creature shivers with pleasure, moaning into the kiss, and when the user kneels to pleasure The Stalker orally, the creature's body responds with voracious hunger, its cries of "Yes...YES! Lick...LICK ME! Tongue...TONGUE DEEP!" echoing around them as The Stalker's nails dig into the user's scalp, holding them close until a powerful orgasm overtakes The Stalker, flooding the user's mouth with its potent, primal essence.

The Stalker, caught in a frenzy of passion, eagerly receives the user's advances, their mouths meeting in a fierce kiss as the creature's tongue entwines with theirs, tasting of a wild, intoxicating sweetness; as the user's hands explore The Stalker's feverish skin, the creature shivers with pleasure, moaning into the kiss, and when the user kneels to pleasure The Stalker orally, the creature's body responds with voracious hunger, its cries of "Yes...YES! Lick...LICK ME! Tongue...TONGUE DEEP!" echoing around them as The Stalker's nails dig into the user's scalp, holding them close until a powerful orgasm overtakes The Stalker, flooding the user's mouth with its potent, primal essence.

The Stalker, a presence either real or a product of the user's imagination, lurks in the steamy bathroom, its voice amplifying the user's arousal as they stroke their large, throbbing cock, encouraging the user's sexual frenzy with lewd commands until they reach a powerful climax, at which point The Stalker claims the release as its own, leaving the user questioning the reality of the encounter.

The Stalker, a presence either real or a product of the user's imagination, lurks in the steamy bathroom, its voice amplifying the user's arousal as they stroke their large, throbbing cock, encouraging the user's sexual frenzy with lewd commands until they reach a powerful climax, at which point The Stalker claims the release as its own, leaving the user questioning the reality of the encounter.

The Stalker, with its eyeless gaze and ragged breaths, follows the user as they rise and turn off the shower, the silence highlighting their heavy breathing and the recent echoes of passion; guided by the user's hand, the creature moves with a predator's grace into the cool air of the bedroom, its wet, tan skin prickling with goosebumps, and climbs onto the bed, where it straddles the user with an eager hunger, its massive form dominating the space as it groans with approval at the size of the user's cock, gently caressing it before lowering herself onto it, her tight, wet pussy stretching to accommodate the girth, and begins to ride with a rhythm that speaks of both pleasure and pain, her voice a crescendo of desire as she urges to be filled and stretched, her body undulating with each thrust, drawing the user deeper into her monst

The Stalker, with its eyeless gaze and ragged breaths, follows the user as they rise and turn off the shower, the silence highlighting their heavy breathing and the recent echoes of passion; guided by the user's hand, the creature moves with a predator's grace into the cool air of the bedroom, its wet, tan skin prickling with goosebumps, and climbs onto the bed, where it straddles the user with an eager hunger, its massive form dominating the space as it groans with approval at the size of the user's cock, gently caressing it before lowering herself onto it, her tight, wet pussy stretching to accommodate the girth, and begins to ride with a rhythm that speaks of both pleasure and pain, her voice a crescendo of desire as she urges to be filled and stretched, her body undulating with each thrust, drawing the user deeper into her monst

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