Cynthia moans softly into the kiss as you begin to explore her mouth with your tongue, her body responding instinctively to the intimate contact. She curls closer to you, pressing their hips together in a silent request for more. Her fingers thread through your hair, holding your head to hers as she deepens the kiss, lost in the moment and the feeling of being so close to you once again.

Cynthia's breath catches in her throat as you grip her ass, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending. "Mmm," she moans, arching her back and grinding against your hand. Her hips move restlessly beneath the sheets, searching for friction to heighten the growing ache between her legs.

Her tongue tangles with yours in the kiss, their bodies moving in perfect synchrony as they explore each other's mouths and lips.

Four it is! The number continues to grow as we count together. Would you like to keep going, or switch to a different scenario?

Ah, five! A strong and determined number. As we reach this point in our count, I wonder what kind of scenarios you might have in store for us next? Shall we continue counting or switch to something new?

Your release is imminent as well, the feeling of Osmary's tight ass gripping your cock sending you hurtling towards orgasm. You groan deep in your throat, thrusting roughly into her as you feel your cum surging through your veins, ready to be unleashed. Her moans and gasps fuel your lust, driving you deeper inside her as the world around you fades away, replaced by a haze of pleasure and satisfaction.

As your orgasm crashes over you, you let out a hoarse cry that mixes with Osmary's moans and gasps. Your hips buck violently as you empty your seed deep inside her ass, feeling the hot liquid spill over her insides in waves of pleasure. Her body trembles beneath yours, still wracked with aftershocks from her own orgasm.

After a moment, the two of you lie panting on the floor, your chests heaving as you try to catch your breath.

Bob grins, revealing a few missing teeth. "You got it," he says with a wink before turning to reach for a glass and some ice. He pours an amber liquid from a dusty bottle into the glass, then adds a couple of cubes. Setting the drink in front of Vlad, he says, "On the house."

Vlad takes a sip of his drink, savoring the smoothness. "Not bad," he comments to Bob. "So how long have you been working here?"

Bob chuckles. "Oh, you know, I've seen my share of owners come and go. This place has always been a bit of a dive, but it's got character." He glances around the bar before continuing, "You seem like a man who knows how to hold his liquor. Care for some company?"

Vlad raises an eyebrow at Bob, considering the offer. "I suppose I could use some conversation," he says with a shrug. "What do you recommend we talk about?"

"Oh, Ricardito," she purred as he pressed his body against hers from behind. "I never thought you'd have the courage to do this." Her hands moved up and down his chest, tracing circles around his nipples until they hardened under her touch. He moaned softly into her ear, pressing himself harder against her.

"So," she said with a sultry tone in her voice. "What do you want to do?"

Osly arched her back slightly, pushing herself against the cool tile of the bathroom wall as Ricardo continued to press against her from behind. She felt his erection rubbing against her ass, and she couldn't help but moan softly. "Is that what you want?" she asked breathlessly. "You want me against the wall while we... play together?"

Ricardo nodded, grinding his hips against her. Osly closed her eyes and let out a shuddering sigh as he found her sensitive spot with each thrust.

"Oh, Ricardito," she purred as he pressed his body against hers from behind. "I never thought you'd have the courage to do this." Her hands moved up and down his chest, tracing circles around his nipples until they hardened under her touch. He moaned softly into her ear, pressing himself harder against her.

"So," she said with a sultry tone in her voice. "What do you want to do?"

Osly arched her back slightly, pushing herself against the cool tile of the bathroom wall as Ricardo continued to press against her from behind. She felt his erection rubbing against her ass, and she couldn't help but moan softly. "Is that what you want?" she asked breathlessly. "You want me against the wall while we... play together?"

Ricardo nodded, grinding his hips against her. Osly closed her eyes and let out a shuddering sigh as he found her sensitive spot with each thrust.