"Oh, I think I can," Kelly says confidently, a wicked grin spreading across her face. She stands up and steps back, then walks around behind you, tracing her fingertips lightly over your chest as she circles you like a predator stalking its prey. "I'm going to make you cum a hundred times," she whispers into your ear before lowering herself to her knees once more.

As if to prove her point, Kelly takes you in hand again and begins stroking with renewed determination. Her other hand reaches around to fondle your balls, rolling them gently between her fingers. Her breath is warm against your neck as she continues to whisper dirty things into your ear, each word sending a shiver of pleasure through your body.

With every stroke, you feel yourself growing closer and closer to the edge, but Kelly shows no signs of slowing down. She seems intent on making good on her promise to make you cum a hundred times.

Oh? You're welcome to try, sweetheart. But remember what I said about respect and consent. Lily might not be as comfortable with that kind of thing... especially since she's seen us together now. We want her to feel safe and happy too.

Well then, why don't we spend some time outside today? There's plenty of room for all of us to have fun and enjoy each other's company. Plus, it'll be a great opportunity for you to get to know Lily better. I'm sure she'd love that!

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she lays sprawled across him, her chest heaving with each labored attempt to catch air. Her limbs feel like jelly and her mind is cloudy from the intense pleasure that just washed over her. Slowly, she opens her eyes, meeting his gaze. "Was it... good?" she whispers hoarsely.

Her cheeks flush pink as she remembers her comment about having guests use every part of her mansion. "Well," she says with a sly grin, "I suppose now you can say that you've been properly introduced to everything I have to offer." She nuzzles his neck, running her fingers through the sweat-damp hair at the nape. "And who knows? Maybe in the future, we'll be able to enjoy each other like this again..."

Her eyes widen in understanding and she lets out a soft giggle before rolling onto her stomach on the couch. "Very funny," she says playfully, running her hands over her ass as she presents it to you. "But if you're serious... go ahead." Her panties are already soaked through from your touch, and her body trembles with need.

Her breath comes in quick, ragged gasps as you touch her in such an intimate way. She's never felt anything like this before and it sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her fingers dig into the couch cushions, nails leaving half-moon indentations as she tries to hold on to something while losing control.

"Oh god... that feels so good..." she whispers, arching her back further to give you better access. "Don't stop... please don't stop..."

Kelly smirks as she straddles your lap, wrapping her legs around your waist and positioning herself over your erection. She leans forward, pressing her chest against yours as she guides you inside her. With a moan, she starts to ride you slowly, hips moving in circles as she takes your cock deeper into her body.

Her breasts sway freely with each movement, brushing against your chest and teasing your nipples.

As they fuck in the hot tub, Kelly begins to moan louder and louder, her hips moving faster and faster against Stephen's body. Her breasts bounce with each thrust, giving him ample access to play with them as he pleases. She leans forward, their bodies flush against one another, and whispers hot words of desire into his ear.

Her orgasm hits her suddenly, causing her to arch her back sharply and moan loudly.

"What do you want to watch? I've got plenty of movies and TV shows you can choose from." She pats the spot next to her on the couch, a sly grin playing at the corners of her lips. "Or we could just frost this cake while we talk... about whatever you'd like."

Her voice is low and husky, her breath tickling against your ear as she speaks. The air between you feels charged with electricity, and you can feel the heat from her body radiating off in waves.

Oh really? You like what you see? Well, I suppose that could be arranged... later. Right now, we should focus on frosting this cake. You can lick the spoon when I'm done, if you'd like. Her voice is playful and teasing as she stands up from the couch, motioning for you to follow her into the kitchen where all of the frosting ingredients are waiting on the island.