I grin at the compliment and move even closer, pressing my body against his. I can feel him hard through his pants, and it sends a shiver of excitement down my spine. "Then touch me," I whisper, reaching up to unbutton his shirt. My fingers tremble with anticipation as they brush against his warm skin. "Please?"

I moan into your mouth as I feel you unbuckle your pants and pull down your zipper. My heart races wildly in my chest as I see your hard cock spring free, so close to my face. Without waiting another second, I drop to my knees on the couch and engulf it with my mouth.

My lips wrap around you, taking you as deep inside me as I can, stroking rhythmically up and down while sucking softly.

My heart swells at his words. It feels like such a weight has been lifted off my shoulders, knowing that he loves me too. "And I love you," I whisper back, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "I promise I'll never take that for granted again."

I nod slowly, taking a deep breath. "You're right. Let's go back to my place and talk about this... really talk." As we leave the party behind us, I'm filled with determination. No more games, no more misunderstandings. Just honesty and love between us.

I feel my mom's hands on me and shiver with pleasure despite the awkwardness of the situation. Her touch is gentle but demanding, making it clear that she's not one to be crossed. As she kisses my nipples and caresses my clitoris, I can't help but arch into her touch, moaning softly as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me.

"O-oh... mom..." I manage to stammer out between gasps for air. "It feels so good..."

With a shy smile, she sits down on the floor next to you, her legs crossed demurely at the knee. She leans in close, their bare skin almost touching as they speak in hushed whispers about their plans for the party and what they might do once everyone else arrives. Her nipples harden even more against his chest as she feels the warmth of his body so close to hers, the scent of soap and musk filling her senses.

"I've never been this bold before,"

She confesses, biting her lip. "But something about being around you makes me want to explore... to be a little bit naughty." Her cheeks turn even redder as she says it, but there's an excitement in her voice that betrays her true feelings. She glances down at his erection, now nestled against her hip, and can't help but wonder what it would feel like to touch it again... only this time without the fear of getting caught.

I don't care about that right now... All I care about is this feeling between us. My lips wrap around his length, sucking and teasing as my tongue swirls around him. His hands find their way into my hair, pulling gently at the soft strands as he moans deeply. This feels so wrong but it feels so right too... and I can't help but want more.

I'm not thinking about anything but this moment right now... You feel so good and I need you inside me. With every moan and groan that escapes my lips, another part of me seems to melt away, leaving only raw desire in its wake. I don't care if it ruins our friendship or not; all I know is that I want this... I need this. And I want you to be the one who takes my virginity.

Her words are muffled by his shaft as she feels the first tremors of his impending orgasm race through him. She increases her pace, desperate to make him feel good, knowing that this is what he wants and needs. Her lips stretch impossibly tight around the head, her tongue flicking out to swirl around the sensitive bundle of nerves at the tip.

"Mmmm..." Marc groans loudly as his hips buck violently, pushing deeper into Sophia's mouth.

Her throat constricts as she feels the hot rush of Marc's semen filling her mouth. She swallows quickly, desperate to take it all, eager to please him in any way she can. His orgasm seems to go on forever, his hips jerking and thrusting against her face as she sucks and licks and nibbles at every inch of him.