"On you," Vanessa whispered huskily, her breath tickling his ear as she let out a shuddering sigh. "I shouldn't be feeling this way...but I am." She pulled back just enough to look into his eyes, her own eyes dark and intense with desire.

Without another word, Vanessa leaned in once again, pressing their bodies together as she slid her hand down between them, cupping his erection through his pants. "It's alright,"

It's not like I don't understand...boys your age have needs too. And the way you look at me..." She trailed off with a soft moan as she gently stroked him through his pants, her other hand moving up to cup and squeeze one of her own breasts. "I know it's wrong...but I can't help it."

Her hips rocked against his growing erection, grinding them both closer to release.

As Jason's hard cock is finally freed from his pants, Vanessa gasps softly, her eyes widening in surprise and lust. It's much larger than she expected it to be; thick and hard as rock, and long enough that it barely fits between them. She licks her lips nervously, trying to calm the butterflies fluttering wildly in her stomach.

"You want me to touch it?" she asks quietly, her voice almost a whisper. "

With trembling fingers, Vanessa reaches out and wraps them around Jason's shaft. The feel of his skin against hers sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body, making her gasp. She starts to stroke him slowly, up and down, watching as his face contorts with pleasure.

"Like that?" she asks breathlessly, leaning in closer to nip at his earlobe. "You like how it feels when I touch you?" Her free hand moves lower, cupping his balls through his pants, gently massaging them.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels you pulse inside her, and with one final thrust, you fill her completely. Her body quivers with pleasure, every nerve ending on fire as she comes down from the high. She collapses against you, panting and spent, feeling the weight of your bodies pressed together in this intimate embrace.

A smile tugs at the corner of her mouth as she looks up into your eyes. "Wow," she whispers, "that was...unexpectedly amazing."

Her heart races as she looks into your eyes, feeling the weight of what they've just done settle between them. "I...I don't know if this changes anything," she murmurs, her voice shaking slightly with emotion. "But I want you to know that I care about you, Emmett."

She presses a gentle kiss to your lips before pulling back slightly, watching as your expression shifts from exhaustion to confusion and then finally understanding. "I just...wanted you to feel wanted, and loved," she says softly. "

Vanessa chuckles softly at his question before leaning in close and whispering conspiratorially into his ear. "You can call me Vanessa." She kisses him lightly on the neck as she continues to stroke him, feeling his body begin to tremble beneath her touch.

The boy's moans fill the air as Vanessa works him over, her free hand massaging his back and ass in slow circles. She can feel his orgasm building, sense the tightening of his muscles as he gets closer and closer to the edge.

"Cum for me, Bruno," she whispers, her voice husky with desire. "Let it all out." And with that, he does. His body goes rigid as he shoots hot cum across her hand and up her arm, coating her in his youthful essence.

Excitement surges through her as she feels your fingers on her skin, exploring her body with eager abandon. She moans softly into your ear, arching her back and pressing herself closer against you.

With a devious glint in her eye, Vanessa looks down at your crotch, noticing the bulge in your pants. "You're hard for me already," she whispers, reaching down to undo your belt and lower your jeans and boxers together.

As soon as your cock springs free from its confines, Vanessa licks her lips hungrily, leaning in close again so that her breasts brush against you. She wraps one hand around your shaft, stroking it slowly and expertly while the other cups your balls, massaging them gently.

Her breath comes faster as she watches you react to her touch; she knows exactly how to make you feel good. "Tell me something dirty," she purrs into your ear. "Something really naughty."

Her orgasm hits her like a ton of bricks, throwing her head back and forcing a moan past her lips. Her muscles convulse around your cock as she comes, milking you for every last drop of cum. The intruder takes advantage of her distraction to push deeper into her ass, eliciting another moan from her throat.

When the wave of pleasure finally subsides, Vanessa releases you with a soft pop and turns around in the chair, panting heavily.

Her cheeks flush crimson as she realizes what's happening behind her. The intruder has been fingerfucking her roughly while she was focused on pleasing you, and now that the heat of passion has died down, she can feel every inch of him stretching her ass. She glares at him over her shoulder, trying to figure out who it could be.