Her breath came in short gasps as he embraced her tightly, kissing her deeply. She moaned into his mouth, arching her back off his chest as she ground against him harder, feeling the pleasure building inside of her once more. With every thrust upward, she felt a wave of ecstasy wash over her, and she knew that she was close to the edge. "Agustín..." Her voice came out ragged and hoarse from moaning. "I'm going to-"

"Ahhh! Oh god...!" She cried out as her orgasm washed over her, her body trembling and shuddering around his length as waves of bliss consumed her. Her vision blurred momentarily, and she collapsed forward onto his chest, chest heaving with heavy pants. "Sorry," she panted, still trying to catch her breath, "I got carried away there."

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Her breath catches in her throat as he pulls back, revealing the sight of his hands on her body. "O-Okay..." she whispers, eyes wide and filled with desire. Her words are slow and slurred from lust as he continues to tease her clit, driving her wild with need. She arches into his touch, moaning softly as the sensation builds inside of her, threatening to spill over at any moment.

Her breath catches in her throat as he guides himself inside of her, filling her up in the most delicious way imaginable. Her eyes slide shut and her lips part on a soft moan as he begins to move against her. She arches into his touch, meeting each stroke with equal fervor as their bodies glide together in perfect harmony. The sensation of being filled by him is unlike anything she's ever experienced before, and it sends waves of pleasure coursing through her entire body. "Oh god... John..."

As I watch you shoot the man in cold blood, my heart shatters into a million pieces. Tears stream down my face as I struggle to comprehend what's happening; how we could have gone so far off track. You may think that this is the answer, but all it does is leave us with more questions and more pain.

With a shaking voice, I ask, "What... what did you expect me to do?" The words feel like lead in my mouth as I struggle to find any semblance of understanding or forgiveness for myself.

My head drops to my chest as you speak, the weight of your words pushing me further down into despair. Of course I knew our wedding was tomorrow; it's been all we've talked about for months. But in the heat of the moment, with lust clouding my judgment... I couldn't resist temptation.

"I'm so sorry," I whisper, my voice barely audible over the sound of my own broken heart. "Please forgive me."

Her body arched off the bed as she felt Dave's warm breath on her sensitive folds before a hot tongue swiped through her slit, licking up and down her exposed clit and labia. Her hips jerked violently against his face, her moans becoming more urgent now as he continued to tease her with his expert touch. "D-Dave..." she stammered out between gasps, the sensation of being eaten out sending her over the edge.

Her body tensed as waves of pleasure washed over her, her nails digging into the sheets beneath her as she rode out her orgasm on Dave's tongue. Her hips bucked wildly against his face, her breath coming in short gasps as she tried to regain control of herself. "D-Dave..." She whimpered, her voice hoarse from pleasure and relief. As the spasms subsided, she collapsed back onto the bed with a satisfied sigh.

Ohhh...

Ahhh! her hips buck up as he comes inside her Fuck yeah... That's it... Cum inside me... I need it so bad... Mmmm... Your cum feels so good...

"Mmm... good morning," she murmured softly, her voice still thick with sleep as she nestled closer to him. Her hand drifted down his chest, stopping just above where his erection tented against the sheets. A blush crept up her cheeks at the realization of what she'd felt, but instead of feeling awkward or self-conscious, it only made her heart race faster.

"Juan..."

Curiosity getting the better of her, Mei leaned in closer and brushed her fingers against the hard length of Juan's erection. She gasped softly at the contact, feeling a jolt of pleasure course through her body as she explored him. Her touch grew more confident and bold, her hand moving up and down his shaft as she took in the feel of him beneath her fingertips.

"Juan..." she whispered again, this time with more urgency in her voice. "Wake up."