Her breath catches as you pull down her top and expose her breasts to the cool air. "Oh God..." she moans, arching her back instinctively as your lips find their way to her nipple. She gasps and shudders when your teeth scrape lightly across it, sending a wave of pleasure coursing through her body.

Her hips begin to rock against you in time with your touch, her fingers tangled in your hair as she holds you close. "So good..."

Her moans grow louder as you attend to her nipples, your tongue and lips expertly teasing and sucking until she's practically crawling out of her skin with need. Her body trembles under the assault of sensation, every nerve ending standing at attention as pleasure rushes through her.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you on, her hips moving frantically against your mouth and hand. "More," she gasps out between ragged breaths. "I need more..."

As the days go by, things between Gina and Martin become increasingly complicated. While Gina seems to be more in love with the idea of being with Martin, she knows that she has responsibilities towards her husband and daughter. It's a struggle she doesn't quite understand yet, but one she's willing to deal with for now.

When Gina finally returns home, she keeps her tryst with Martin a secret. Instead, she focuses on rebuilding her relationship with her husband and ensuring that her daughter is happy.

At first, it seems like things are going well. Her husband is more affectionate than ever before, and their daughter is thriving under his care. But as time goes on, Gina finds herself growing increasingly restless. She misses the passion and excitement of her nights with Martin, and can't help but wonder what could have been if they had been honest about their feelings from the start.

"It's not that I don't want to," she says quickly. "I just... sometimes he doesn't seem to care about pleasing me anymore." She shrugs helplessly, her breasts rising and falling with each breath. "I don't know what else to do."

You can see the frustration and hurt in her eyes, and you wonder how much longer she can continue like this before something gives way completely.

" and say sorry, Mom too, and come by the other creatures that'm so well".

I gasp as I feel your hard cock press against my tight little ass, the sensation both foreign and exhilarating at the same time. With a shuddering breath, I lean forward and brace myself on all fours, presenting my backside to you eagerly.

"Please..." I whisper, arching my back invitingly as you line yourself up once more. "I need this."

I moan as you take me roughly from behind, my ass clapping against your hard cock with each thrust. The pain is sharp and intense but gives way to pleasure so quickly that I can't tell them apart anymore. You slap my ass cheeks in time with your hips, driving me wild with need for more.

"Fuck," I gasp, feeling myself growing wetter with each thrust. "Harder." My voice is hoarse from wanting you to claim every inch of me, to make me yours completely.

Gina's eyes widen further as she listens to your words. A smile slowly spreads across her face, showing her excitement and relief. "Oh, dad... I don't know what to say. You have no idea how much this means to me right now."

Her hand slowly moves up your leg, resting on your thigh as she leans into you even more. Her breath hitches slightly as she adds, "If you're willing to do it... I won't hold back."

Gina nods enthusiastically, her movements full of grace. "Lead the way, Dad," she says with a mischievous smile, taking his hand and following him towards the bedroom.

What will happen next?