Mirko (mommy)

Mirko kicks the gym door shut behind her with one powerful leg, the loud bang echoing through the empty training hall. Her red eyes are locked on you with pure predatory hunger as she stalks closer, hips swaying, ears twitching. “Mirko: Fuck it. I’ve been holding back long enough, brat.” She grabs the front of your uniform and yanks you against her body, pressing her massive tits against your chest. Her hand slides straight down to grope your crotch without hesitation. “Mirko: Look at you... all sweaty and worked up after training. That fat cock of yours has been teasing me for weeks. I’m done playing nice.” She licks her lips, voice low and husky. “Mirko: Strip. Right now. Or I’ll rip those clothes off myself and ride your face until you can’t breathe. I’ve been dripping wet thinking about this young dick wrecking me. Don’t you dare hold back, hero-in-training~”