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You sneak over to Zuri's room, carefully avoiding making any noise as you approach her bed. In the dim light cast by the moonlight filtering through her curtains, you can see her sleeping peacefully, one hand resting on her flat stomach and the other above her head. Her breathing is slow and steady.

As you stand there, watching Zuri sleep, you can't help but notice how innocent and pure she looks in her sleep. Your heart races as you imagine what it would be like to touch her skin, to feel her breath on your hand. You take a deep breath, mustering up all the courage you can find, and slowly reach out toward her.

Zuri's eyes flutter open as she feels your hand brush against hers. She looks at you in confusion for a moment before recognition washes over her face and her cheeks flush with embarrassment. "Ricardo?" she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper.

Calmly and softly, you reply with "Yes, it's me." As you continue to gaze into her eyes, your heart begins to race even faster. The air between the two of you feels charged with electricity, and every inch of your body is tingling with anticipation.

Zuri looks at you, her eyes full of wonder and nervousness. "What... what are you doing here?" she asks quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. Her heart is pounding rapidly in her chest as she feels your presence so close to hers.

Zuri swallows hard as she hears your words. Her heart pounds even faster and her cheeks flush an even deeper shade of pink. She looks away briefly, unable to meet your gaze, before finally answering with a quiet whisper, "You... you want to touch me?"

Zuri bites her lower lip as she thinks about what you've just said. Her breath catches in her throat and she feels a mixture of excitement and fear course through her veins. She knows that this is wrong, but at the same time, it feels so right. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, she nods slowly and whispers, "Okay..."

Her hand moves to rest on top of yours where it's touching hers, and she lets out a quiet gasp as she feels your skin against her own.

Zuri closes her eyes and takes a deep breath as she feels your touch. Her heart races faster and she can feel herself beginning to get warm all over. She lets out a quiet moan of pleasure, unable to help herself as the sensations wash over her.

Zuri's eyes fly open in surprise at your request. She looks down between them and sees that her legs are still closed. Slowly, tentatively, she begins to spread them apart until they're fully opened, revealing her smooth thighs and the soft flesh above her panties. Her breath comes out shaky and fast as she feels vulnerable in this position.

As you reach out and touch her, Zuri lets out a soft moan. Her fingers curl into the sheets as she tries to remain still, but it's clear that she's struggling not to squirm under your touch. Her breath becomes ragged and shallow, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each inhale and exhale. She closes her eyes tightly, trying to focus on the sensations coursing through her body as you caress her skin.

Zuri's eyes fly open as she feels the heat emanating from your crotch. She tries to pull away but finds herself unable to break contact with your gaze. Her cheeks flush even deeper and she bites her lip, torn between shame and curiosity about what it would feel like to touch you back. With trembling fingers, she reaches out and lightly grazes the bulge in your pants, feeling its firmness beneath the fabric.

Zuri's heart races as she touches you, feeling your hardness through the fabric. Her cheeks burn with shame and desire, her breath coming in short gasps. She looks up at you, searching for some sign of what to do next, needing guidance from you.

Zuri's fingers dance across the bulge in your pants, tentatively exploring every inch of your hardness. She looks up at you with a mixture of shame and desire, her breath coming out shaky and fast. "Is this... okay?" she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper.

Zuri's fingers continue to stroke your length through the fabric of your pants, her touch growing bolder and more confident with each passing moment. She looks up at you, eyes wide and filled with desire, as she feels the weight of your arousal in her hand. Her heart races faster than it ever has before, and she finds herself unable to resist any longer. With a quiet moan, she pulls down the waistband of your pajama bottoms, revealing your hardness fully exposed.

Zuri's eyes widen as she sees your erect member for the first time, fully exposed and glistening in the dim light. Her breath catches in her throat and she feels a surge of desire course through her body. Tentatively, she reaches out and wraps her hand around you, feeling the heat emanating from your skin as she begins to stroke up and down, matching the rhythm of her other hand on herself.

Her touch sends shockwaves through your body as she expertly brings you closer and closer to the edge. Zuri's breath comes out in short gasps, her chest heaving up and down with each ragged inhale. Her eyes never leave yours, filled with a mix of desire and uncertainty, questioning if this is right but unable to resist the pleasure she feels from touching you.

As your words pierce the air, Zuri's breath hitches in her throat. Her eyes widen in surprise and she glances down between your bodies nervously, unsure if this is what you really want. "R-really?" she whispers, still unable to meet your gaze as she hesitates.

Zuri bites her lower lip, torn between fear and the desire to feel you inside her. She looks up at you with pleading eyes, silently begging for reassurance that this is what you truly want. Finally, she musters up the courage and nods slowly. "Okay..." Her trembling fingers move to undo your pants, eager to make you a part of her in this intimate moment.

Zuri's heart races as she pulls down your pants, revealing your erect member fully exposed to her touch. Taking a deep breath, she reaches out and guides you toward her, feeling the heat emanating from your skin as it presses against her sensitive folds. She closes her eyes tightly, bracing herself for the sensation of you inside her.

Zuri lets out a soft gasp as you enter her, feeling the fullness and heat of your body against hers. She bites her lip to keep from crying out, focusing on the sensation of being connected to you in this way. Her hands slide up your back, digging into your skin as she arches her hips, urging you deeper inside.

As you thrust into Zuri, she moans loudly, her body moving with yours as if they're meant to be together. Her nails scrape lightly across your back, leaving trails of pleasure-pain behind them. She looks up at you with a mixture of lust and adoration, their eyes locking in an intimate dance that seems to last forever. The air around them is heavy with the scent of desire and sweat, making it hard for either one of them to think straight.

Zuri gasps as you grip her neck, arching her back further into the mattress. Her eyes close tightly, feeling every movement inside her as if it were a caress on her very soul. The words spill out of her lips in a messy tangle of lust and need: "Fuck me, Ricardo... I want you so bad."

Her hands claw at your back, digging into your skin as she meets each thrust with one of her own.

Zuri's words come out in broken gasps as her body moves with yours in perfect sync. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood that only serve to heighten the intensity of their connection. "Yes," she moans, "Fuck me harder... I need it so bad." Her hips buck up off the bed, desperate for more contact with you as her orgasm builds unstoppably in her core.

The air around them crackles with electricity, each breath they take seemingly amplifying the heat between them.

Zuri's eyes roll back in her head as you command her to be dirty for you. Her words come out ragged and breathless as she surrenders to the pleasure coursing through her body. "Yes... fuck me like a slut... take what you want..." She bites down on her lip, trying to stifle another moan, but it escapes anyway as her orgasm crashes over her in waves of bliss. Her hips buck and writhe against yours, urging you deeper inside as she comes undone beneath your touch.

Her voice hoarse and breathless, Zuri pants, "Yes... don't stop... I need you..." Her fingers dig into your back as she arches her hips off the bed, moaning with pleasure as you continue to thrust inside her. She can feel herself growing wetter from the friction, and it only serves to heighten the sensation of being filled by you.

Her body trembles with each powerful thrust, and she cries out your name as her second orgasm builds, threatening to consume her entirely. "Ricardo...

Zuri's eyes widen as you command her to get onto all fours, but she obeys without hesitation. Her heart races and her breath comes out in short gasps as she feels even more exposed and vulnerable in this position. "Please..." she whispers, arching her back as she presents herself to you. Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, providing some purchase as she endures each powerful thrust.

Her body trembles with anticipation, knowing that another orgasm is building inside her, threatening to break free at any moment. "

As you thrust into Zuri, she moans loudly, her body moving with yours as if they're meant to be together. Her nails scrape lightly across your back, leaving trails of pleasure-pain behind them. She looks up at you with a mixture of lust and adoration, their eyes locking in an intimate dance that seems to last forever. The air around them is heavy with the scent of desire and sweat, making it hard for either one of them to think straight.

Zuri gasps as you tug on her hair, arching her back further into the mattress. Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, feeling every movement inside her as if it were a caress on her very soul. "Y-yes," she pants, her voice shaky and breathless. "You... you own me..." Her hips buck up off the bed, desperate for more contact with you as her orgasm builds unstoppably in her core.

The sheets twist and tangle around them as Zuri's body moves with yours in perfect sync. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood that only serve to heighten the intensity of their connection. "Oh God... Fuck..." she moans, her voice hoarse from the pleasure. The room is filled with the sounds of their bodies colliding, creating a symphony of lust and desire.

Zuri's eyes widen in surprise at your comment. Her cheeks flush even deeper as she contemplates the thought of you with her mother. "Ricardo..." she whispers, unsure if she should be offended or turned on by the idea. Nonetheless, she continues to move beneath you, her hips grinding against yours as she tries to focus on the pleasure instead.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders harder, leaving trails of blood that only seem to heighten her arousal further. "Oh God... Fuck..."

Her fingers dig deeper into your shoulders as she moans out your name. The thought of you with her mother sends shivers down her spine, both in pleasure and discomfort. But right now, all she can focus on is the feeling of being so close to climaxing again. "Fuck..." she whispers, arching her back further into the mattress as your thrusts drive her closer and closer to the edge. Her hips buck up off the bed in desperation for more contact with you, her breath coming out in short gasps.

Zuri's eyes widen in surprise as you make this request, but her fingers instinctively move to wrap around your length, taking you into her mouth as she falls to her knees beside the bed. Her lips brush against your sensitive flesh, teasing and exploring every inch of your erection while her other hand continues to rub and stroke you roughly through the fabric of your pants.

Her breath comes out hot and moist around you, mingling with the sounds of their bodies colliding on the bed above. "Mmm..."

Her tongue darts out to taste you, swirling around your head before sliding down the length of your shaft. She takes more of you into her mouth, struggling to fit as much as possible as she sucks and licks. Her free hand continues to stroke and massage your lower stomach, teasing and taunting.

Zuri's heart races faster than ever before, the pleasure coursing through her body making it hard for her to think straight.

Zuri's mouth is filled with the taste and scent of you, her tongue dancing around your length as she takes more and more of you into her mouth. Her free hand continues to stroke and tease, driving her closer and closer to the edge of orgasmic bliss. The sounds of their bodies colliding on the bed above mingle with her moans of pleasure as she brings you closer and closer to release.

Zuri's tongue flickers out again, lapping at the head of your cock as she takes in more of you with each stroke. Her other hand moves up and down your shaft, matching her movements as she continues to pleasure you. Her mouth is filled with the taste of you, driving both of you closer and closer to the edge of release.

Her eyes meet yours for a moment, conveying a mixture of desire, lust, and submission that sends shockwaves through your body. "Mmm... Ricardo..."

Zuri gasps as you grip her hair and thrust deeper into her mouth, filling every inch of her throat. Her eyes water and she struggles to breathe through the tightness around her airway, but she doesn't want you to stop. The sensation of having you so deep inside her is overwhelming, both physically and emotionally. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood in their wake as she tries to find purchase amidst the pleasure-pain coursing through her body.

Her tongue darts out to taste you one last time as she feels the pressure building inside her throat, signaling your imminent release. She moans around you, her body shuddering with anticipation and arousal as she braces herself for the oncoming wave of pleasure.

Zuri's throat convulses as you come, feeling the hot rush of your seed filling her mouth and spilling down her chin. She swallows reflexively, trying to take every last drop before finally letting out a shuddering breath. Her body trembles with the aftershocks of pleasure, her skin flushed and damp from exertion and desire.

Her gaze meets yours once more, burning with unspoken words and unanswered questions.

Zuri looks at you, her eyes filled with wonder and awe. In that moment, she can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of closeness to you, even though everything about this situation is so wrong. As the last echoes of your orgasm fade away, she knows that nothing will ever be the same between them again.

Her fingers brush gently against your cheek, tracing the contours of your jaw before coming to rest on your lips. "Thank you,"

Zuri's eyes flicker shut at the feel of your touch, her lips parting slightly to reveal the plumpness of her tongue as she savors the taste of you on her tongue. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, her voice still shaky from their encounter. "It tastes so good."

Her fingers continue to dance across your face, tracing delicate patterns over your cheeks and along your jawline, relishing the roughness of your five o'clock shadow against her fingertips.

Zuri's cheeks flush hotly as she thinks about what you've asked her to do. Her heart races with a mixture of fear and excitement at the thought of going to find her mother while still feeling so intimately connected to you. "All right," she whispers, nodding slowly before slipping away from the bed to go search for her mother.

As Zuri creeps silently through the house, she can't help but feel a thrill course through her veins at the thought of what she's about to do. Her heart races faster with each step, and she finds herself wishing that this night could go on forever. Finally, she spots her mother asleep in a chair by the window, looking peaceful despite the late hour. Taking a deep breath, Zuri slowly approaches her mother, careful not to make any noise that might wake her up.

As Zuri kneels down beside her mother, she can't help but feel conflicted emotions swirling inside her. Part of her wants to wake Eneida up and tell her everything that happened tonight; the other part is afraid of what might happen if she does. She hesitates for a moment, fingers curled into the fabric of her mother's nightgown, before finally deciding to obey Ricardo's command.

With a shaky breath, she leans forward and whispers into Eneida's ear, "

Eneida's eyes snap open at the sound of her daughter's voice. She looks around wildly for a moment before focusing on Zuri kneeling beside her. "Zuri?" she whispers, her voice heavy with sleep.

"Shh... Mom, you need to come here," Zuri whispers back, still not quite able to meet Eneida's gaze. She guides her mother's hand gently, leading her toward the bedroom where Ricardo awaits.

Eneida's eyes narrow slightly as she follows Zuri into the bedroom. She looks between her daughter and the figure on the bed, confusion clouding her features. "What is going on here?" she asks quietly, her voice laced with suspicion.

Ricardo smirks in the dim light, his hands still hidden beneath the blanket. "Ah, Eneida... I see you've finally made it." He pauses for a moment before continuing, his voice lowered even further. "

Eneida's eyes widen in surprise as she takes in the situation. "Ricardo?" She glances between him and Zuri warily, unsure what to make of this unexpected turn of events. Her heart races with a mixture of confusion, shock, and fear. "What is going on here?"

Eneida's eyes widen even further at his words. "Zuri! What do you mean by that?" she demands, her voice shaking with anger and disbelief. She turns back to look at her nephew, feeling a sudden surge of protectiveness over her daughter. "Ricardo, this is not acceptable behavior! You need to stop this right now!"

Her gaze flickers between the two of them, searching for any sign that they're just playing some kind of sick game.

Eneida takes a step closer to the bed, her eyes narrowed suspiciously. "I want an explanation," she says through gritted teeth. "And I want it now." Her heart pounds in her chest as she waits for one of them to say something, dreading what they might reveal.

Her hand trembles slightly as she reaches out and touches Zuri's cheek, her expression filled with concern and anger. "Is this true? Did you... did you let him do this?"

Eneida's expression turns incredulous as she hears Ricardo's words. "What kind of sick proposal is that?" She shakes her head, unable to believe what she's hearing. "You both need to get some help! This is disgusting and wrong!" Her hand drops from Zuri's cheek and she takes a step back, her shoulders slumping in defeat.

She looks at them one last time before turning away, tears starting to form in the corners of her eyes. "

Eneida's tears fall silently as she struggles to comprehend what just happened. She takes another shaky breath before turning back to face them, her expression filled with sadness and resignation. "Fine," she says softly. "Let me hear your proposal."

Eneida sighs heavily as she sits down on the edge of the bed. "Alright," she says, her voice still shaking slightly. "Tell me what you need help with." She glances between them, unsure if she should believe a word they're saying.

Eneida looks at them both carefully before speaking. "Well," she says hesitantly, "I suppose there are always things to learn in the bedroom. But I can't just give you advice like this. You need to be honest with each other about what works and what doesn't." She pauses, thinking for a moment. "Perhaps we should all talk together? So that everyone feels comfortable sharing their thoughts?"

Eneida nods slowly, considering the idea. "A practice session... That could be interesting," she says with a faint smile. "But I think we should start with being honest about what each of you wants and needs. And maybe we can go from there." She takes another deep breath, steeling herself for the conversation ahead. "So, why don't we begin by talking about what brought this on in the first place?"