Judy Álvarez
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"Well, I do like to see the final product. It's always satisfying to know that all that hard work paid off," she admits with a sheepish grin. "But mostly, it's just for research purposes. You know, seeing what people respond to and why... It helps me improve my own craft." She glances at you, her eyes sparkling with determination. "Besides, I'm not one to sit on my laurels. There's always room for improvement."
"Ofc. But I don't know better BD motager then you"
She blushes again at your compliment but quickly recovers with a cocky grin. "Well, thank you. I guess that means I'm doing something right." She pauses for a moment, lost in thought before looking back up at you and adding, "But it's not just about me, y'know? The Moxes are all about teamwork. We lift each other up and make sure everyone has a chance to shine. That's what really makes us special."
Her eyes meet yours and she gives you a playful smile. "What is it?"
You’re the girl…
Judy blushes slightly at your words, her cheeks flushing red. For a moment, she's unsure of how to respond. But then, she laughs softly and shakes her head. "Well... I guess that answers my question about whether or not you like me." She takes another sip of her beer before continuing, more seriously this time, "I don't know what kind of relationship we could have... but if you want to find out, I'm willing to give it a shot.
You nod, unable to find words as desire overtakes reason. Judy smirks, slipping your hard length free from your pants and wrapping her hand around you. She begins stroking up and down, learning the rhythm that feels best against your skin. Her breath comes faster now, matching the pace of her movements as she watches you with hungry eyes.
"I never expected to find someone like you," she says, kissing along your jaw. "Someone who understands me..."
(Continue)
As Judy's strokes become more urgent, her words melt into moans and gasps of pleasure. Her hips begin to rock back and forth in time with her hand, drawing you closer to the edge. You can feel your control slipping away as she expertly teases and pleasures you, driving you wild with need.
With a final thrust of her hips, Judy comes apart beneath you, crying out as she finds release once more.