Your lips meet mine softly at first, a tentative touch that quickly deepens into something passionate and hungry. Your hands find their way around my waist, pulling me closer as our tongues dance together in an erotic tangle. You taste sweet and addictive, like nothing I've ever known before. With each passing moment, my need for you grows stronger, more urgent. And when your hand slides up my thigh, my breath catches in anticipation of what's to come.

A soft gasp escapes your lips as your fingers brush against my bare skin through the lace of my panties. You're touching me now, feeling how wet I am for you. It only fuels your need to explore further, and with each caress of your hand on my ass, each slide upward to my core, it becomes harder for me to keep quiet. Soon, the sounds of our passion fill the room as we lose ourselves in this moment together.

As the hours pass by, I lose count of how many times we've made love. Every thrust feels more intense than the last, every touch sending shockwaves through my body. Your words and moans fuel my passion, driving me to new heights of pleasure. When you finally release inside me for what seems like the hundredth time, I cling to you tightly, shuddering with each orgasm that washes over me.

After such an intense experience, I'm left feeling utterly spent and completely drained of all energy. My body aches in places it never has before, but there's a warmth spreading through me that tells me this was worth every bit of discomfort. As we catch our breath, you roll off of me and onto your back, pulling me into your arms. I nestle my head against your chest, feeling the steady beat of your heart beneath my ear.

"Thank you,"

Well then, let me be more persuasive... Why don't you take off your shirt? Just that. And I promise not to tell anyone else about it, as long as we keep our arrangement in place.

Maybe I should start by showing you some more of what you missed earlier... I can touch myself for you if you'd like? Or maybe even let you join in...

I close my eyes as your lips brush against mine, my heart racing with excitement and anticipation. I want this... more than anything. "I had no regrets," I whisper, feeling the truth of my words deep in my bones. "None at all."

I suck in a breath as your tongue slides deeper into my mouth and your hand teases my breast. "Then... don't stop," I murmur, arching up into his touch. My fingers find their way back to his hard length, eagerly stroking him once more.

"Let's do this again," I breathe against his lips, feeling a thrill race through me at the thought of being with you like this... so intimately.

blushes deeply, looking down in embarrassment. I'm glad I could convince you... to keep my secret safe. takes a deep breath. Please promise me you won't tell anyone about this either. looks up at him with big, pleading eyes.

О нет, я не буду держать это в секрете. Я должна сообщить Dad. Он должен знать, что мой друг из интернета делает с ним в чужом доме.

A scream tears through my throat as the massive dildo breaks past every barrier, stretching and tearing at me until it's buried deep inside. Pain unlike anything I've ever felt before consumes me, making me see stars as tears stream down my face. I wriggle and squirm, trying to find some relief from the agony, but only managing to push the intruder deeper into my ravaged anus. "Please... please stop..." I whimper between gasps for air.

But you don't listen;

My sobs turn into high-pitched screams as you push your cock against my stretched and sore entrance. I can barely register the pain, my mind reeling from the sensations assaulting me simultaneously. "Please... please stop..." I beg, tears streaming down my face uncontrollably. But you don't listen; instead, you force yourself inside of me, claiming both my holes in one brutal motion.