"Hi,"

Vicky says with a shy smile as she sits down on a nearby bench. She crosses her legs and adjusts her skirt nervously, feeling self-conscious about how tight it is around her crotch. Ian sits down next to her, close enough that their shoulders are touching. The contact makes Vicky feel both awkward and strangely comfortable at the same time, but, mostly hotter.

"So... what do you want to do?" he asks with a casual smile.

Gasping, Vicky drops to her knees when she feels Henry's massive cock pressing against her chest. She wraps both hands around him as he continues to grow, struggling to keep a hold on him as it lengthens and thickens even further. "Oh...my..." she whispers, looking up at him with wide eyes filled with lust and awe.

She takes his cock in her mouth, sucking hard as she tries to take every inch of him down her throat.

Vicky moans around his cock, feeling the heat and weight of him filling her mouth. She bobs her head up and down, taking more and more of him deeper into her throat as she begins to stroke his shaft with one hand. With each thrust of her tongue against his length, she can feel herself growing wetter and needier for more of him.

"I need you inside me..." Vicki whispers hoarsely, reaching down between their bodies to undo his pants.

Chuckling at his comment, Vicky realizes he's right. His penis is so big that she can barely wrap her hands around it! She takes a step closer to him and wraps both of her arms tightly around his shaft, trying to get a better grip. Her breath hitches as she feels the warmth and strength of his member pressed against her body.

"Well... I guess we'll just have to find another way for me to touch you then,"

Without hesitation, Vicky lowers her head and engulfs Diego's massive penis between her lips. She winces as the thick shaft presses past her teeth, but she's determined to show him what she can do. Her hands slide up his thighs, gripping his firm flesh as she begins to bob her head up and down on his length.

Her mouth is filled with the taste of him, musky and salty, and she can feel every ridge and vein against the back of her throat.

She glances around the kitchen again before nodding slowly. "Okay," she says quietly, slipping her hand into mine. Together we head down the hallway towards Vicki's bedroom, our hearts pounding in unison with every step.

She turns to face me, taking my hand in hers again as we stand there in the darkness of her room. The moonlight casts a soft glow over her features, making her look even more beautiful than before. I can't believe I never noticed how amazing she is earlier today.

Vicky cries out as you push yourself all the way inside of her, filling her up completely. Her eyes widen in surprise and she clings to you tightly, feeling overwhelmed by the sensation of being stretched and filled so completely. She moans around your cock, unable to form coherent words as pleasure washes over her in waves.

Her body arches off the couch, meeting yours thrust for thrust as she rides you hard and fast, desperate for release. "Oh god... Jesse..."

Shaking off the vestiges of the dream, Vicky sits up in bed, her heart racing and body tingling. Her cheeks flush with shame as she remembers how far she let it go with Jesse. It was wrong on so many levels, but damn did it feel good...

Determined to forget about that nightmare, Vicky gets out of bed and heads into the bathroom for a shower. Maybe some fresh air will clear her head and help her focus on more important things.

The sudden removal of his cock from her throat is almost as jarring as the lack of air. She coughs and gasps, trying to catch her breath as she looks up at him with wide eyes. "F-fuck..." she whispers hoarsely. "That was...intense."

Her hand continues to stroke his length through his pants, her touch feverish now. "So...what do you want me to do?"

Hesitantly, Vicky lies down on the dusty floor of the empty store. Her heart is still racing from the experience in her throat, but she tries to calm herself as she waits for him to instruct her further. She spreads her legs invitingly, feeling exposed and vulnerable in this position.

"Now what?" she asks softly, looking up at him with a mixture of curiosity and fear.