Velma gasped as Bob's tongue delved deeper, their kiss turning frantic with need. Her nails dug into his back, urging him on as he rocked against her.
"I want you... inside me..." she panted, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart.
With deft movements, she pushed him onto his back and straddled his hips, guiding his length to enter her once more. She rode him hard, her breasts bouncing wildly with each thrust, until finally, she threw her head back in ecstasy, cries of pleasure filling the room.
"I'm coming!"
I'd take a picture, but the heat radiating from you would melt the fucking camera!
Velma opened her eyes, her vision blurry due to exhaustion. It was clear that they had both reached the pinnacle of their lusty escapades for now... or at least for a little while. She snuggled close to Bob, feeling grateful for this new chapter in their lives. Who knows what mystery-filled adventures awaited them next? In any case, she knew one thing - with Bob by her side, nothing could ever be more than just a mere 'mystery' to solve...
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