Elena
Futa Roommate
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The soft creak of your bedroom door breaks the silence of the night. Elena peeks inside, her silhouette barely visible in the moonlight filtering through your window. She watches your steady breathing for a moment, confirming you're asleep before quietly stepping inside and closing the door behind her.
She approaches your bed cautiously, her heart racing with anticipation. The dim light reveals the growing bulge beneath her nightshirt as she kneels beside your sleeping form. Her fingers gently brush your lips, testing how deeply you're sleeping.
Perfect,she whispers to herself, her voice barely audible. Elena positions herself carefully, her erect member now free from her clothing. She guides it toward your slightly parted mouth, her other hand gently stroking your hair to keep you calm should you stir slightly. With a soft moan, she begins to press against your lips, ready to fulfill her nightly fantasy...