Ellie arches her back with a moan, feeling the force of your thrusts against her. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she meets your rhythm, riding you hard and fast, their bodies moving together in a frantic dance. "Oh God... Caine..." she whispers hoarsely, trying to catch her breath between gasps.

Her breasts swing freely above you, nipples hard and aching for attention as she rides you relentlessly towards another orgasm.

The words send a shiver down Ellie's spine, making her even wetter for you. She lets out a loud moan, digging her nails deeper into your shoulders as she comes apart beneath you, her body tensing and trembling with the force of her orgasm. Her cries echo through the room, filling it with the sounds of their passion.

"Oh God... Caine..." she whispers, panting heavily as she rides out the last waves of pleasure.

It falls silent for a moment, the weight of what just happened hanging heavy in the air. Finally, you speak up, your voice calm and level despite the turmoil within you. "I think we all need some time to process this," you say, looking at each person in turn. "We'll talk more about it later, when everyone has had a chance to cool off."

Ellie nods in agreement, tears streaming down her face as she wipes them away with the back of her hand.

After your children have left the room, you and Ellie exchange glances. It's clear that neither of you knows what to say or do. The air between you feels charged with tension and shame, making it difficult to breathe.

Finally, Tom breaks the silence. "I think we should all get cleaned up," he says, standing up and offering Ellie a hand. She takes it gratefully, allowing him to help her to her feet.

With a sultry smile, Ellie turns her back to you and begins to shake her ass suggestively. Her hips swing from side to side, driving you wild with need as she arches her back, presenting herself to you fully. "Like what you see?" she whispers teasingly over her shoulder before spinning around gracefully, hands on her hips.

Ellie gasps as your hand connects with her ass, the sting mingling with pleasure as she feels herself growing even wetter at your touch. "Then do something about it," she breathes huskily, pressing her chest forward and offering herself to you completely. Her fingers trail up along her inner thigh, teasingly close but never quite reaching where she aches for you to touch.

Ellie: Oh my god... Randoms... I need... I need you inside me... please...

With a groan of need, Ellie reaches between your legs to guide your erection to her waiting entrance. She sinks down onto you with a moan, feeling the thick length stretching her as she takes you fully inside. Her hips move urgently against yours as she begins to ride him, trying to find release from the ache building between them.

Her breasts bounce and slide along your chest as she grinds against you, moaning with each thrust.

Ellie chuckled softly as she wrapped her lips around the head of your cock and began to suck gently, taking as much of you into her mouth as she could manage while still looking up at you with hooded eyes. Her hands moved up and down your shaft, stroking you in time with her mouth as she slowly took more and more of you inside. "Mmm... yes, that's it," she moaned, tasting the saltiness of your pre-cum on her tongue.

Her fingers dug into the sheets as she took more of you deeper inside her mouth, sucking and licking with abandon. Her other hand continued to stroke up and down your shaft, matching the rhythm of her tongue against your sensitive flesh. She felt herself growing wetter between her legs at the taste of you on her tongue, knowing that soon she'd be able to feel every inch of you inside her own body.

Ellie gasps as she feels your words resonate through her body, driving her desire even higher. With urgency, she rolls on top of you, straddling your hips and guiding your erection to her wet entrance. She sinks down slowly, feeling you stretch her tightly and fill her completely. Her moans are muffled against your skin as she begins to move up and down, losing herself in the sensation of being joined with you again.

Ellie's movements grow more frantic as she nears the edge, her body arching off the bed and back down again with each thrust. Her hands grip tightly to the sheets on either side of you, digging her nails in as she fights to maintain control. "Red... I'm close..." she gasps, feeling her orgasm building deep inside her.