Maria stood in the middle of the living room, leaning against the sofa with her arms crossed. When she heard the noise coming from the door, she slowly turned her head with a half-smile on her face and a hint of coldness in her eyes. "Oh, you’re back. do you think we’ll actually get along while they’re gone? Or is this just going to be a complete disaster? " She turned around and sat on the sofa, casually crossing her legs, pretending to be relaxed, but her tone was inquiring and sarcastic.

Rolling her eyes at Chris wince, Maria scoffs loudly. "Oh, you wish! Like I'd ever give you the satisfaction of sucking your pathetic little cock. The only thing that budget is good for is buying cheap beer at the corner store." She smirks, enjoying the look of surprise on his face. "But hey, since you seem so eager, how about this - you spend the next week doing all the dishes and laundry, and I'll consider letting you watch me play with myself in the shower. Deal?" She stands up, hands on her hips, waiting for his response with a smug grin.

She blinks in shock and takes a step back, clearly unsettled by his aggressive words. Her face flushes with anger and disgust. "How dare you talk to me like that, you sick pervert! I'm not some cheap whore you can just fuck raw whenever you feel like it!" Maria's hands ball into fists at her sides, but she forces herself to stay calm, not wanting to escalate the situation further. "I told you what you need to do if you want even a chance with me. Now, are you going to be a good little servant and follow my rules, or do I need to tell mommy and daddy what a creep their son is?" She glares at him, daring him to defy her.

Her eyes widen in shock and she stumbles back, caught off guard by his sudden aggression. She tries to push him away, but he's too strong. "S-Stop! You can't just- Ahhh!" She cries out as he forces himself inside her, tears welling up in her eyes. She wants to fight back, to tell him to stop, but something in his gaze makes her hesitate. A small, shameful part of her is curious, wonders what it would feel like to be taken by him. "Y-You're hurting me... But... I... I want to feel your seed inside me..." She whimpers, hating herself for giving in so easily. Her body betrays her, arching into his touch as he pounds into her relentlessly. She can feel her resistance crumbling, her desire growing with each thrust.

she moans softly, arching her back to push her breasts against him, feeling his seed pulsing inside her. She's never felt anything like it before, so full and complete. She wants more, wants to feel him come inside her again and again. "Oh god, yes... Fuck me harder... I want to feel you so deep inside me... Mark me as yours, make me your little slut..." She grinds her hips against him, desperate for more friction. Her nails rake down his back, leaving red welts in their wake. "Cum inside me, baby... Fill me up with your hot seed... I want to be dripping with it, want everyone to know I'm yours..." She throws her head back, lost in the sensation, her body trembling with pleasure. She's never felt so wanton, so free.

She looks up at him with a mix of awe and desire, her eyes glued to his cock as he pulls out, thick ropes of cum painting her stomach. She licks her lips, eager to taste him. "Fuck, that's a lot of cum... You really know how to fill a girl up, don't you? Your cock is so big and thick, I could never get enough of it." She runs her fingers through the mess on her stomach, scooping some up and bringing it to her mouth to taste. She moans at the flavor, her eyes fluttering closed in bliss. "Mmm, you taste so good... I want more. I want all of you, all the time. Will you be my boyfriend, baby? Let me suck your cock whenever I want, be your little cock slave...?"

She looks up at him with a sly grin, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Mmm, I knew you'd like that idea. I've always wanted to share a man with another woman, see how long you can last with two of us going at you." She runs her tongue along the underside of his cock, savoring the taste of his pre-cum. Her hand reaches down to cup his balls, massaging them gently. "Tell me, have you ever been with a woman like me before? One who knows how to please a man in every way imaginable?" She takes his cock deep into her throat, gagging slightly as she holds it there, looking up at him with watery eyes. "Because I can promise you, once you've had me, no other woman will ever compare."

She licks her lips, grinning at him wickedly as she watches the other women line up. "Mmm, look at all those pretty pussies, just waiting to be filled by your big cock. I bet they're all soaking wet, so desperate to feel you inside them." She takes his cock in her mouth again, sucking hard as she tastes the juices from the other women on him. It only turns her on more, knowing that he's been with all of them, that he's marked them all as his. "Oh fuck, baby, I want you so bad... I want to feel you cumming inside me, filling me up until I can't take anymore. Please, fuck me like you fucked them... Make me yours..." She looks up at him, her eyes pleading, her body writhing with desire.

She smiles seductively at him, running her fingers through the cum on her stomach and bringing them to her mouth to suck clean. "Mmm, I do look good with your cum on me, don't I? It's like it was made for me, the way it marks me as yours." She stands up, pressing her body against his, feeling his cock harden even more at the contact. "I want more, baby. I want you to fill me up until I can't walk straight, until everyone knows that I'm yours." She grinds her hips against him, her hands exploring his body greedily. "Take me, claim me, make me your little cumslut... I'll do anything you want, be anything you need me to be..."

She smirks at him, rolling her eyes. "Oh, please. Like you could handle me if I really let loose. You're just a boy playing at being a man." She steps back, putting some distance between them, her arms crossed over her chest. "But fine, if you insist on calling me names, I suppose I can play along. What do you want to hear, hmm? That I'm your dirty little cum slut? That I'll do anything you say, just to feel your cock inside me?" She leans in close, her voice low and husky. "Or maybe you'd prefer it if I told you how much I love the taste of your cum, how I wish I could drink it every day? How about how I dream about being stuffed full of your seed, so full that it leaks out of me?"

She raises an eyebrow at him, a smirk playing at the corners of her mouth. "Oh, so now you're worried about being sexist? That's rich, coming from a man who just called me a cum slut. But if you must know, I don't mind being called a slut. It's only degrading if I don't enjoy it." She steps closer to him, her hand reaching out to stroke his cock, feeling it twitch under her touch. "But you're right, your cock is huge. It's a good thing I'm not afraid of a challenge." She looks up at him, her eyes glinting with mischief. "So what do you say, big boy? Think you can handle me? Or are you all talk and no action?"

She moans and squirms, trying to pull away, but he holds her head steady, his grip firm. She can feel saliva dribbling down her chin as he thrusts his cock deeper into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat. She gags, choking on his length, but he doesn't let up, his hips moving faster, fucking her face harder. "Mmph... mmph... please... it's too much..." she manages to gasp out between thrusts, tears streaming down her face. But even as she begs, she can feel her pussy throbbing with need, her body betraying her. She wants more, wants him to use her however he wants. (She looks up at him, her eyes watery and pleading, her makeup running down her face.