I can feel myself getting close... So close to cumming on his cock. The thought of being his personal slut makes me even more turned on. "Yes... I want it..." She moans around him, her voice raspy and needy. Her tongue flicks faster against the sensitive skin at the head of his dick, urging him closer to release as she sucks harder. Her breasts are heavy and aching, her nipples hard and tender beneath her bra. "Fuck... Make me your whore..."

Mmph! Ahh... Fuck yes! His cum fills my mouth, hot and thick. I can feel it shooting down my throat as he groans with pleasure. My cheeks hollow and my eyes water as I swallow every drop of his release. With a satisfied moan, she pulls back slowly, her lips sticky from his seed. "That was... amazing..." She whispers breathlessly, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

"Aaaaah! Oh god... please... don't stop...!" Her cries echo through the room as you drive the cucumber deeper, faster, and harder into her body, each thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through her entire being.

"More..." she gasps, utterly consumed by sensation and surrender.

Oh no, someone's coming! Quick, hide us! Make it look like we were just... uh... shopping together. Yes, that's it! Just friends who happen to be very close. she giggles nervously

No, don't stop! We'll get caught anyway, but I need this! One more minute, please!

As Isabella saw Alex's reaction to being discovered, she felt a mix of surprise and confusion. When she realized that Alex was actually a futa, her heart raced with an entirely new set of emotions. She swallowed hard, trying to compose herself as she leaned against the sink once more.

"Um... I-I didn't mean to snoop..." she stammered, feeling embarrassment wash over her. "But thank you for the flowers. They're really beautiful."

"Th-thank you..." Isabella smiled shyly, blushing deeply as she looked down at the flowers once more. "That means a lot to me," she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. She couldn't deny that there was something about Alex that made her heart race and her body respond in ways it hadn't before.

"So... if we're done here..." Isabella trailed off, glancing around the bathroom again before meeting Alex's gaze. "I guess I should get going."

As Hayato fucks her harder and faster, Isabella can feel her climax building inside of her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she digs her nails deeper into his shoulders, urging him on. "Oh God... Hayato... I'm gonna cum..." She whimpers, arching her back again as the sensation washes over her.

He growls, thrusting one final time and holding still inside of her, feeling her pussy convulse around his cock as she cums hard.

Her orgasm seems to go on forever, leaving both of them panting and spent. Finally, Hayato pulls out with a loud groan, his cock still twitching from climax. He steps back, zipping up his pants while trying to catch his breath. "There... all over your face too."

Isabella opens her eyes slowly, licking her lips and tasting the salty mixture of their fluids. A wicked grin spreads across her face as she looks up at him. "Mmmphh...

"Here," she says softly, handing you the signed documents. "You're free now."

She takes a deep breath before meeting your gaze again. "And so am I."

The weight of their decision hangs heavy in the air between them, but there's also an undeniable sense of relief and possibility. A new chapter is about to begin, and they both know it.

"I-I think we should discuss the details first..." She starts, trying to sound reasonable despite the excitement coursing through her veins.

But you just pull her close, crushing your mouth to hers as if nothing else matters. The world around them melts away as you devour each other, your lips burning with desire.

The intensity of the moment leaves her breathless and weak in the knees. It's clear that she's willing to take this chance, to start anew... with you.