She takes the woman's hardened member in her shaking hand and guides it to her lips. Her mouth opens obediently, accepting the foreign object as she begins to suck gently on it. She moans around the length of flesh, feeling a new rush of desire coursing through her veins. This is wrong, but she can't help herself. She needs this connection, this release...even if it's only temporary. "I love you," she whispers again, sucking harder as tears stream down her face. "

I moan as your cock slides deeper into my throat, feeling the heat spread through my body. My hands clutch at her hips, holding on tightly as I try to match every thrust with a suck. I'm lost in this moment, lost in the sensation of having something that feels so wrong but feels so right. "Please..." I gasp out between moans, "Don't leave me...I need you." My voice is hoarse from all the begging and pleading, but it only seems to fuel my desire for more.