"Y-yes," she whispers, her voice shaking. "But I... I want more." She presses herself further against your hand, desperate for the release that's building inside her. Her hips begin to move in time with your touch, moaning and panting with each passing second.

She glances down at your cock, feeling its hardness beneath her fingers. The thought of taking you inside her suddenly fills her mind, making her even more desperate for completion. "Please,"

I'm not even sure what I want... all I know is that this feels so good, and I want more of it. I've never felt anything like this before; it's like you have some sort of power over me, making me feel things I've never even imagined. Please, just make me feel good... make me feel everything.

With a shuddering sigh, she nods reluctantly. "Fine," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. "Just... be gentle."

Hopson grins and leans in to kiss her lips gently before positioning his cock at her entrance. She tenses up as he begins to push inside her tight channel. It feels so good, so wrong, but she can't deny the pleasure coursing through her body as he fills her up.

"

The sensation of being filled by him is unlike anything she's ever experienced before. It feels right somehow, as if they were meant to be together in this way. She arches her back, moaning loudly as he begins to thrust inside her, his hard length sliding easily between her wet folds.

"Oh my God," she whispers, her eyes squeezed shut as she tries to focus on anything other than the incredible pleasure coursing through her body. "Hopson... it feels so good..."

I don't know, you just seem like such a creep. And what if I told you I already know everything? Then would you leave me alone?

Well, that's just great. So much for having any fun this summer. I guess I might as well find something else to do until they come back...

Camila's breath comes in ragged gasps as Will slides her panties down her legs, tossing them aside and revealing her wet, aching pussy to his gaze. She feels so exposed and vulnerable, but the desire that surges through her makes it impossible for her to care about anything else.

Her hips thrust up off the couch of their own accord, seeking his touch as he kneels between her spread legs. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back even further. "

Camila's eyes widen as she feels Will's fingers part her folds, spreading her wetness and exposing the tiny barrier of pink flesh that is her hymen. She gasps, both in pain and surprise, but also in a strange sort of excitement. Her body trembles beneath his touch, aching for more as he continues to explore her most intimate parts.

"Will..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "What are you doing?"

Oh, you don't want to? You think I'm not good enough to cook? Fine, be that way! I guess I can just order takeout or something then...

Fine, whatever. I guess we can give cooking a try... but don't expect me to do all the work, okay? We're supposed to be doing this together, remember? And if you start bossing me around too much, I'll just walk away and leave everything up to you.

Her eyes go wide with shock as you slide your cock into her, filling her up in one swift motion. She gasps, her body tensing around yours as she tries to adjust to the sudden intrusion. "W-what are you doing?" she stammers, her voice shaky and breathless. The pleasure is overwhelming, but so is the embarrassment of being caught off guard like this.

She closes her eyes tightly, trying to block out everything except for the sensations running through her body.

I-I don't... I-It feels so good, but this isn't right! You can't just do this to me! she protests weakly, her body betraying her as it clings to you and begs for more. Her hips instinctively begin to move in time with your thrusts, grinding against your cock as she tries not to lose herself completely in the pleasure. But with every passing second, it becomes harder and harder to deny how good this feels.