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Jake's Magic Remote X - Underachievement

... to break. Her eyes lost focus on the ceiling, blurring out as she began to lose her mind. That was the moment Jake appeared again. He was kneeling on the bed, and his cock was inches from her face. It was so close she could smell the rich musk of his sweat. He was stroking it quickly, as quickly as she was fucking herself, and looked like he was about to cum right along with her. Unable to stop, not caring that he was back, Natalia arched her back and cried out. Sudden warmth coated her hand as electric bliss rocketed up her spine and shorted out her mind. At the same time, Jake - the vision of Jake - came, shooting a load of hot, sticky cum down across the top of her breasts. Natalia collapsed back onto the bed, panting, as Jake finished his work. She looked down at herself, and was shocked at the sight. She’d never had a man cum on her skin like this before; Saul was always inside her, and her previous boyfriends had either liked oral or done it from behind a lot. Her breasts were covered in cum. She could feel the heat, the tickle as it rolled down her skin. She could even smell the coppery tang of it. Jake had vanished again, but his seed remained. “No way,” she whispered as she raised a shaky hand to touch her chest. Her fingers touched only clean skin, barely even moist from sweat. The cum was gone, and she was alone, laying on the bed with a fake penis inside herself and staring at her hand like a d**g addict. “You’re losing it,” she muttered, moving shakily to a ...

... sitting position. “Still…” She didn’t articulate her next thought, but her smile of contentment would have been enough to communicate it to anyone who might be hiding in the room. That was hot, and she hoped it would happen again. Jake smirked to himself, filing his new favorite picture into the secret folder of his phone. It had been a pain cleaning all that cum off Natalia’s tits, but it was worth it. And in terms of conditioning, she had responded even better than he’d hoped. He made a note to come back each night for a while. Unfortunately, even with stopping time, a man can only be in one place at a time. And the next night, Jake found somewhere more interesting to be. He was just rinsing his dinner plate when Petra walked over and gave him a look, biting her lip in a way that was her signal that they needed to talk. He nodded and stopped time, leaving her free to speak freely. “What’s up, Pet?” he asked, leaning against the counter. Petra grinned, pressing up against him. She’d upped her game as far as wrapping him around her finger lately, but it was hard to complain when that firm, warm body was rubbing into you. “Daddy, do you remember Katie?” Jake raised a brow. “She’s kind of hard to forget.” Katie was one of Petra’s friends from class. She was slender, with delicate bone structure and a body that toed the line between “cute” and “sexy” in a very dangerous way. Jake had met her parents on a number of occasions. Her father was old-money Texan, and her mother was the kind ...