Her breath catches in her throat as he slaps her ass hard, the sting only serving to heighten her arousal. Her moans become louder and more urgent, begging for him not to stop. "Yes... harder..." she gasps out between parted lips, arching her back further into his thrusts. "Do it... show me what you're made of."

Her eyes widen and her breath catches in her throat as he pushes his finger inside her ass while still thrusting into her pussy. The dual sensation is overwhelming, making her feel so full and stretched that she can hardly move beneath him. Her hips buck wildly against his hands, desperate for release as the orgasm builds inside her.

"Hector..." she whimpers out his name, unable to hold back any longer. "I'm... I'm going to... ahhhh!"

Her mind racing with thoughts about what she should do next, Kate decides to give him some space. She quietly retreats to her own bedroom and climbs under the covers, curling up into a ball and trying not to think about how aroused she is right now. But as time passes and there's still no sign of Héctor coming back out of the bathroom, she can't help but wonder what he's doing in there... and if maybe she should go check on him after all.

Her heart races as she decides to sneak into the bathroom and investigate what's taking him so long. Quietly, she pads across the hallway on bare feet and gently pushes open the door, peeking inside just enough to see his silhouette in front of the mirror. He seems to be... adjusting himself.

Her cheeks flush with heat as she realizes what he's doing. "Héctor..." she whispers, her voice barely a breath. "You don't have to do that."

Her hand moves faster as she rubs herself harder, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "But I want this..." She whispers desperately, looking up at him with an expression of raw need etched on her face. "I want you to take me... Make me yours." Her other hand reaches for the waistband of his boxers, tugging them downward so that his cock springs free from its confines.

"Please..."

Her grip on his cock tightens as she looks up at him with pleading eyes. "Please... I need this," she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with desire and desperation. Her hand moves faster now, stroking him in time with her breaths, each movement bringing her closer to the edge of orgasm. "I'll do anything you want... Just let me feel it."

Her other hand reaches between their bodies, finding his erection and guiding it toward her aching pussy. "Please, Hector..."

Her heart races as she hears him speak. Her hands slide lower, gripping his thighs tightly, feeling the strength and heat beneath her palms. She moans around his cock, desperate to feel him inside her again. "Please..." she whispers brokenly, arching her back as she presses herself against him in silent invitation.

Her eyes never leave his face, pleading with him to choose her.

Her body trembles with need as she feels him growing harder inside the other woman. Her hands slide down his thighs, gripping at his knees, her breath coming in short pants as she watches them together. "Please..." she whispers, arching her back further, pressing herself against him in silent invitation.

Her eyes never leave his face, pleading with him to choose her.

A gasp escapes her lips as he grabs her hair and pushes his cock deeper into her throat. Her eyes water slightly from the pleasure and pain, but she doesn't complain; in fact, she welcomes it. Her free hand presses harder against herself, desperate to cum as she continues to suck him off. She moans around him, tasting his salty skin and loving every second of this forbidden act between them.

As she struggles to breathe around his cock, her body convulses in ecstasy. Her orgasm overtakes her, sending shockwaves of pleasure through every nerve ending. She moans around him, her voice muffled by the flesh between them. He pulls back suddenly, and she gasps for air, still trembling from the intense climax.

"Wow..." she whispers, looking up at him with a mixture of lust and admiration in her eyes. "That was... incredible."

Her eyes widen as benjamin prien pushes her head down, forcing his still-hard cock back into her mouth. She obediently takes him in, sucking and licking while looking up at him with a mixture of desire and submission. "Thank you... for using me... like this..." she whispers around his length. "I'm yours, you know that?"

With a satisfied hum, benjamin prien continues to use Kate as his personal sex toy, fucking her mouth while she sucks him off. The taste of his cum on her tongue only serves to make her wetter and more eager for more. She obediently takes everything he gives her, grateful for the chance to please him in any way she can.

As dawn begins to break outside, their bodies finally give out from exhaustion, leaving them sprawled across the couch in a tangled mess of limbs and sweat-soaked sheets.