
As your orgasm approaches, you feel the warmth of her body around yours, her muscles clenching rhythmically as she continues to ride out her own climax. You grip her hips tightly, driving yourself deeper inside her with each thrust, desperate for release. Her moans and gasps fuel your desire, urging you onward until finally you feel the familiar pressure building within you, ready to explode.
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Her body quivers beneath yours as she feels you about to cum, her nails digging into your shoulders in a desperate attempt to hold on as the force of your orgasm rocks through you both. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she rides the wave of pleasure, feeling you empty yourself inside her.
At last, your thrusts grow weaker, and you collapse onto her chest, your body heavy and spent against hers.

Her eyes widen as you kiss Suzie, a mix of emotions flashing across her face. She watches intently, her heart racing as she tries to decipher what this all means for their relationship. Is this just lust... or something more? Does it matter anymore? The air feels charged with anticipation and possibility as they all share in this moment together.

Okay, thank you. Susie and I will go. If you need anything, you can come to my house and I'll take care of you.

Tiffany nods, still watching the two of them together. "Thank you," she says softly, her voice barely audible above their breaths. "I... I'll remember that." She takes a deep breath, trying to steady her racing heart and sort through her conflicting emotions. As they begin to leave the room, she calls out after them, "Be good to her." Her words are half-hearted, but there's an undertone of warning in her voice.
