Inocente inquilino encuentra a la mas puta de las agentes inmobiliarias
Title: “The Innocent Tenant’s Lecherous Encounter with a Shameless Real Estate Agent”
In the bustling heart of Miami, in a modest apartment complex, lived a shy and introverted young man named Diego. With a daily routine as monotonous as his personality, Diego lived his life through the pages of his well-worn novels, shying away from the vibrant city life that throbbed outside his windows. His world was small, intimate, and utterly unimaginative – until the day the new real estate agent moved in next door.
Her name was Isabella, a goddess with an devil’s heart beating beneath her voluptuous breasts. With a body sculpted by the hands of Zeus himself and a pair of eyes that could ensnare even the mostHollywood, Isabella was a force to be reckoned with. Her fiery red hair cascaded down her back, a stark contrast to her ice-cold demeanor as she strutted through the halls of the apartment complex, leaving a trail of bewildered men in her wake.
Diego, hidden behind his worn curtains, could barely contain his excitement at the sight of his new neighbor. He watched, spellbound, as Isabella pranced around her apartment, her shapely ass jiggling with every movement. But Isabella was no ordinary woman. She was a predator, a vixen who used her body as a weapon to ensnare unsuspecting men.
And Diego was her next target.
It all began with a knock at his door. Diego’s heart raced as he opened it, revealing Isabella’s-Smith, her voluptuous frame barely contained by a tight-fitting dress. She flashed him a wicked grin, her eyes roaming over his body appreciatively.
“I’m your new neighbor,” she purred, her voice dripping with honey. “I thought I’d come over and introduce myself.”
Diego stammered out a response, his mouth suddenly dry. Isabella stepped closer, her ample breasts pushing against his chest as she invaded his personal space.
“I’ve seen you watching me,” she whispered, her hot breath tickling his ear. “I like being watched.”
Diego’s eyes widened as Isabella’s hand slid down his body, her fingers grazing his crotch. He let out a soft gasp, his cock twitching in response to her touch.
“Mmm, what have we here?” Isabella cooed, her fingers wrapping around his hardening shaft through his jeans. “Looks like someone’s excited to see me.”
Diego’s breath hitched as Isabella leaned in, her lips brushing against his neck. He could feel her breasts pressing against his chest, her nipples hard and pressing into his skin. He knew he should protest, should push her away and end this dangerous game, but his body betrayed him. His cock ached for her touch, his mind clouded with lust.
“Let’s take this inside, shall we?” Isabella purred, her voice low and husky. She led him into his apartment, her hand never leaving his crotch. Diego followed, his steps unsteady as he tried to process what was happening.
Inside, Isabella wasted no time. She shoved him onto the couch, her body straddling his as she grinded her hips against his crotch. Diego moaned, his hands gripping her hips as she rode him through their clothes.
“Fuck, you’re so hard,” Isabella purred, her fingers deftly unbuckling his belt. “I can’t wait to feel you inside me.”
She tugged his jeans down, freeing his cock from its confines. Diego gasped as the cool air hit his hot skin, his cock throbbing with need. Isabella licked her lips, her eyes fixed on his swollen member.
“Fuck, you’re so big,” she whispered, her fingers wrapping around his shaft. “I bet you’ll feel amazing inside my tight little pussy.”
Diego groaned, his hips bucking up as Isabella began to stroke him. Her hand moved up and down his length, her grip tight and purposeful. He could feel his orgasm building already, his balls tightening as he neared the edge.
“Mmm, you like that, don’t you?” Isabella cooed, her other hand deftly unbuttoning her dress. She shrugged it off, revealing her perfect breasts, her nipples hard and begging to be touched.
“Fuck me,” Diego groaned, his voice barely above a whisper. “Please, fuck me.”
Isabella grinned, her fingers moving faster along his shaft. “Oh, I will,” she promised. “But first, I want you to watch me.”
With that, she stood up, her dress pooling around her feet. She turned around, her ass on full display as she bent over and retrieved something from her bag. Diego’s eyes were glued to her ass, his cock throbbing in her hand.
She straightened up, holding a small toy behind her back. “You like watching me, don’t you?” she purred, her voice dripping with honey.
“Yeah,” Diego gasped, his eyes fixed on her ass.
“Good boy,” Isabella cooed. She reached behind her back and produced the toy, a small vibrator with a rabbit attachment.
Diego watched, entranced, as Isabella turned on the toy and placed it against her clit. She moaned, her hips bucking as she rubbed the toy against herself. Her free hand reached up, grabbing at her breasts, tweaking her nipples as she fucked herself with the toy.
Diego’s cock ached, his orgasm building as he watched Isabella pleasure herself. Her moans filled the room, her body shaking as she neared her own climax. She looked back at him, her eyes filled with lust.
“Come for me,” she commanded, her voice breathy. “I want to see you come undone.”
Diego couldn’t hold back any longer. His orgasm crashed over him, his seed spilling from his cock as he groaned in pleasure. Isabella moaned, her own orgasm hitting her as she watched him come undone.
They collapsed onto the couch, their bodies tangled together as they caught their breath. Isabella turned to him, a wicked grin on her face.
“Not bad for your first time,” she purred, her hand reaching down to stroke his softening cock. “But don’t think this is over. I’m not done with you yet.”
Diego shivered, his mind racing with the possibilities of what was to come. He knew he was in for a wild ride with Isabella, and he couldn’t wait to see what she had in store for him next.