AI Fake Actresses I wish to see more on DF

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You bring your cock to her face and she looks at it with such earnestness that you actually think she might suck it, but then she looks up at you and laughs saying “naaah, I wanna go home without getting my lips torn apart”. A compliment disguised as a joke? This woman’s brain is insane.

Kusha Kapila

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There’s a sudden beat and music starts playing. Waiters and waitresses join in to dance and everyone in the way steps out. Seems like there’s a flash-mob! The only person who doesn’t understand this is a very drunk newcomer. The one who kept you company the night of the concert that night. She’s dancing her heart out.

Rasha Thadani

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But the real show-stopper gets on top of a table and starts performing her seductive dance moves. Now this is something you did not expect at all.

Rakul Preet Singh

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It seems like the steps are deliberately designed to tease every single person in the room. She caresses her entire body playfully as the music progrsses and you can see the entire audience quiet down in anticipation.

Rakul Preet Singh

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When she notices you rooted to the floor, gawking at her body, she looks at you with an expression that melts your bones and beckons you to join in. You don’t know the choreography but since it looks like mostly grinding on her super hot body, you don’t mind.

Rakul Preet Singh

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In a clear pretence of dancing, she looks at you and rubs her nipples, barely attempting to hide the fact that this is clearly an opportunity to get you in her pants. Her expression involuntarily softens as her sensitive nips send waves of pleasure down her body.

Rakul Preet Singh

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When you attempt to pry her hands away from her nipples so you could feel that soft, yet hard tissue, she full on squeezes her tit and lets out an accidental moan so loud, it makes the entire crowd gasp in lust.

Rakul Preet Singh

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Then she takes out a small knife hidden somewhere and fake stabs herself as a part of the dance. You almost fall for it and move towards her to stop the knife…

Rakul Preet Singh

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She stops mid-way and changes the trajectory of her hand and in one motion, cuts through your kurta, making the entire room swoon!

Rakul Preet Singh

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You use the momentum of the beat and playfully slap her on the shoulder and make a dance move out of it. She pretends to be offended by it and to “punish” you, backs up onto your dick and sighs as your cock touches the tip of her pussy

Rakul Preet Singh

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