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It seemed like the more wine they drank, the easier it was for the two to relax and talk more freely. Sebastian could feel the warmth of wine spread from his stomach to his face, but he certainly wasn't drunk. As they talked, Sebastian would ask her the occasional question about her life, her job, something of the sort, all while answering anything she had to ask as well. It was almost as if they were picking their friendship back up and putting it back together, little by little.

"I never imagined Stella with any kids, let alone four. That's a fucking ton of kids." Danielle's comment about him maybe seeing Stella working as a webcam girl earned a laugh from the man. "Me? Watch anything lewd? I'd never," he said with another laugh. Ava was absolutely loving all the attention she was receiving from Danielle. Her tail seemed to never stop wagging since the woman arrived.

Sebastian, too, was greatly enjoying her company. Not only was she easy on the eyes, but their personalities seemed able to mix together again, just like when they were young. "You know, I really missed you, Danielle." Sebastian offered her more wine when she finished her glass. "Do you have a way home? I can't take you home now, I'm drinking, too."

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Danielle watched the red liquid pool in her glass before she looked up at the handsome man before her. Their eyes meeting and holding for a long moment. "I missed you, too, Sebastian," she said in a softer tone, her cheeks almost turning as red as the wine was. She knew in what way he meant it, bit she still couldn't help but feel butterflies in her stomach. She was a wan after all, and if she was true to herself, she had to admit that she did have a crush on him throughout the end of middle school and high school. They may have not been close anymore, but she saw him grow up indirectly and she liked what she saw in him. Soon after high school though, she had buried those feelings deep and never uncovered them again.

Oh God she had to break away eye contact, lucky for her Ava was there to distract her. She didn't have much male interaction other than her students or people from church, but this felt so much different. Now she had the dilemma of having to get home. It wasn't like she could drive home either, and she couldn't call her parents to pick her up. She wasn't ready to be yelled at once they found out she was spending the evening with Sebastian. They were going to make sure she was never seen around him again. That left either calling a cab or staying here with Sebastian.

"I was having such a good time with you I didn't even think about going home," she said with a little laugh. "I suppose that I can call a cab. Though that might take a while before they come over from the next town. I can always just wait outside if you prefer to be alone. I don't mind."

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Hearing that she missed him brought a small smile to Sebastian's face. It felt nice to be missed, to be honest, especially when missing each other was mutual. It seemed that when they made eye contact, neither one was able to quite pull their eyes away. Danielle had truly become a beautiful woman and there was no question that he had been attracted to her from afar during their school years. And now that she was sitting across from him, there was no question about it.

"You don't have to wait outside. You're welcome to be here as long as you want and you're free to visit whenever, too. If you don't want to take a cab, you can stay here or I can walk with you to your house. I don't want to let you walk by yourself out in the creepy dark." Sebastian was hoping she was willing to stay at least a little longer. He really enjoyed talking to her and it seemed the dog was happy, too. Were they friends again? Is that what this meant? Sebastian wasn't so sure he understood what their relationship was now, but he supposed it didn't matter much as long as he was able to spend time with her. He'd just need to make sure any feelings from their childhood towards her remained buried.

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Actually, a nice walk home did sound really nice. It was dark enough to where they wouldn't really be bothered, and it would give them extra time to be together. Staying would be out of the question, not that she didn't trust him, but she couldn't possibly impose in that way, she had already barged in on his evening. What if that women he was with came back? Then she'd just be the third wheel and that would just make things awkward again. She didn't want that after they had already broken the ice and had a nice long conversation and shared some laughs.

"How about we take Ava out on a walk while you walk me home?" she suggested, one hand still on Ava the other free to hold her glass of wine. "I also made a chocolate pie, I completely forgot." Danielle stood up and grabbed the tin pan that she had placed on his breakfast bar so they'd have enough room for the other food. "I didn't bring any whipped cream though. I only remembered when I was already here." Ava followed after her, unknown to Danielle. By the time she turned around she had taken a step forward without seeing Ava. The next scene played like it was in slow motion. In order to keep from hurting Ava, Danielle stumbled to one side the pie falling out of her hands and Danielle following after it.

Luckily Ava had gotten out of the way in time, but it didn't give Danielle any time to steady herself. The young woman fell onto her knees and grabbed Sebastian's shirt on the way down instinctively. She could feel that she had pulled the fabric of his shirt hard, her nails were probably going to leave marks on his skin.

"Oh God, I'm so sorry! Are you okay? Is Ava okay?" exclaimed Danielle, trying to get back on her feet. "I didn't see her behind me. Oh look at the mess I made."

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"That sounds like a nice idea. I'm sure Ava would like a nice walk, too. I love chocolate pie." The mention of pie brought a happy smile to the man's face. If the pie was anything like dinner, he was sure it would be delicious. Sebastian watched Danielle walk over to the pie, but he didn't notice that Ava was right in the way of the woman until after she had turned around and was already stumbling. Sebastian wasn't able to react fast enough to catch her. Both Danielle and the pie went towards the ground and there was nothing he could do about it.

Sebastian's shirt being torn, the faint stinging of the scratch he received from her nails, and the pie splattering on the ground was the least of his worries. Firstly, he wanted to make sure Danielle was okay and then that Ava wasn't eating any of the pie on the floor, which might make her sick. The dog was unharmed, but had been startled, and ran off a little, standing in the doorway of the kitchen for a moment then coming back in and licking at Danielle. Her attention then went to the pie, but Sebastian told her to go and Ava trotted off towards the living room.

"I'm okay and so is she. But are you okay?" The man took her hand and gently helped her back up to her feet, obviously concerned. "We can get the mess cleaned up, but are you hurt?"

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Danielle took Sebastian's hands to help herself up. "I think I'm okay, just embarrassed," she said, letting go of one of his hands to check on her knees. There wasn't any blood drawn, but it had definitely hurt to land on them. Quickly she brushed off little bits of debris and fixed her skirt. "I guess that's a way the world didn't want us pigging out on the pie. Or maybe just telling me how it would have given us food poisoning." She tried to make light of the situation, at least to get some attention off of her. She hadn't even noticed his shirt had been pulled and the neckline was now gaping in a weird angle.

Danielle crouched down, finally letting go of Sebastian's hand and picked up what she could of the pie. It had flipped over, no saving it. "I guess I owe you a pie now." She stood up straight once more, one hand covered in chocolate, the older holding the tin. "Unless... You want to eat this one?" She lifted it a bit closer to his face. That's when she noticed his shirt and her eyes went as big as a deer in headlights.

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"I'm sure the pie wasn't that bad. Maybe it was the universe being mad that you create such a perfect pie, actually," he replied in an attempt to cheer her up a little. He was a little saddened that he wasn't going to get any pie, but pie could be replaced. He was just glad that she or Ava wasn't hurt. As for his shirt, he was lucky it wasn't a nice one. The neckline of just a plain, navy blue t-shirt was now stretched and askew, but he'd just change shirts.

Her offer to eat the pie off the floor made Sebastian laugh. "Maybe a few years ago I would have definitely eaten a floor pie, but not now. We can have some pie another day." At first, he didn't know why her eyes had widened so much, but he thought maybe it had to do with something he said about eating the pie off the floor. Then he realized that she was looking at his shirt, which he'd already momentarily forgotten about.

"Oh, don't worry about this, either. It was just an old shirt anyway. I'll go change then we can get all this food picked up and the pie cleaned up and if you're ready to go home, we can head out." After Sebastian had left the kitchen where they were eating and had entered the hallway, he pulled his shirt over his head and carried it with him to his bedroom. Normally, he wouldn't mind just taking his shirt off in his own home, but it felt a little weird for him to do it in front of Danielle, which is why he waited to get into the hallway. He wasn't sure why he felt so weird about it, but it may have had something to do with the feelings he felt stirring for her. There were definite lines on his torso where she had accidentally scratched him when falling, but it was just red, not bleeding, luckily.

Now dressed in a dark blue and black flannel with the sleeves rolled up past his elbow, Sebastian returned to the kitchen so he could help get things cleaned up and put away. "Do you want any of this food to take back home with you?"

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While Danielle waited for Sebastian to return, she took it upon herself to clean up the pie that was left on the floor. Luckily the paper towels were right in sight so she didn't have to go snooping around his kitchen. The young woman was just standing back up when she saw Sensation coming back and for a moment she froze. Just because she came from a family that worshipped God, that didn't mean she was dead inside. She knew what kind of man she liked, and there certainly hadn't been any man in town that she had taken a liking to.

Sebastian looked mouth watering in the flannel shirt he had chosen to wear. There was just something about those kinds of shirts on men that made Danielle weak in the knees. Sebastian's body type was perfect for it. Only enough of his tones arms was peaking out from the rolled sleeves to be teasing.

Danielle cleared her throat, "sorry, no no. I made it all for you so you should keep the rest. You can keep the containers, I can always pick them up later," she replied, quickly taking the dirty napkins to the trash can. "the pie is cleaned up, and the food has cooled down so all you need to do is put them in the fridge."

Ava came forward again, sniffing the place where the pie had fallen and having a few licks. Not long after she came to Danielle's side.

"I think Ava is ready for her walk," mused Danielle giving Ava's head a few scratches. It was a nice distraction from the man before her that would easily make her drool if she kept looking at him. He was making it so hard for her not to remember how she felt when she was still in school. Crushing hard on him regardless of the girls that seemed to follow him around.

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The pie was all cleaned up by the time he returned, so all that was left was to recover the food and they could be on their way. Having Danielle come back so she could retrieve her dishes would work as an excuse to see her again, which he wasn't sure how to ask her to do. They were getting along great, almost as if they weren't separated for years, and he wanted to continue this friendship. But he didn't know how to go about asking her if she wanted to do the same. He was also a little worried about the romantic feelings he'd stashed away resurfacing. Sebastian may have spent plenty of time in bed with a handful or so of women, but he wasn't emotionally or romantically attached to them in any way, not even Eliza, who was a frequent visitor to his home. None of them seemed to make him feel the same way he felt when he looked at Danielle. He'd always admired her from afar when they were in school but he had accepted that it would never work. But now there was a little spark of hope that, since they were older, maybe it could. It was probably just a silly thought.

"I'll probably eat this every day until it's gone. It was really great and I'm not a good cook," he commented as he closed up the containers and stashed them in the fridge. Ava heard ''walk'' and looked up to Danielle, obviously knowing what that word meant and ready, as she had said. "You wanna walk?" Sebastian asked the dog, who immediately got excited and bounded between the two humans in the kitchen. "Let's go get your leash."

Ava ran towards the hallway that leads to the front door where her harness and leash were hanging. Sebastian slipped the harness onto her body, hooked her leash onto the clip, and after he put on his shoes, they were both ready to go. "Are you ready, Danielle?"

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Danielle followed after the man and his dog, a little saddened that she had to leave already. It had been one of the best evenings she's had in a very long time. Dinner with her parents was always a chore and mentally draining. From telling her what she's been doing wrong, what she hasn't been doing, to talking about her future, it felt like she was being suffocated. Right now they even had the idea of making dates for her with available men from other churches. Ridiculous if you asked her, but there was no telling her parents that this was the 21st century. She wasn't about to be married off to some man they deemed worthy to be part of their family.

The evening with Sebastian had been easy, well, it got easier. She was so nervous and anxious in the beginning, she didn't think it was going to go as well as it had been. Now here she was hoping that they would see each other again, but like him, she had no way of asking. Picking up her dishes was just going to be an excuse that would give her no more than five minutes with him. She wanted more. In such a small about of time she felt like they were just picking up after the last day they got to see each other.

Her mother hadn't given any warning just flat out told her that she wasn't allowed to see Sebastian again. After such a fun day at the park with him, to get home and be told that news. She had cried herself to sleep. There was no way she could tell Sebastian what happened, so she had ignored him. She was just a kid and didn't want to go against her mother, she was afraid. She had left Sebastian to wonder what he had done wrong, and she hated that she hurt him that way.

"Sebastian..." she said after a little while. "I'm sorry I didn't try harder to fight against what my Mom wanted. She just filled my head with all these things you wanted to do to me that I got scared..." Danielle stopped and grabbed onto Sebastian's arm to keep him from walking. "I would like for us to be friends again."

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The beginning of their walk was peaceful, albeit a little quiet. It seemed like neither one of them was pleased that Danielle had to go, but they both knew she shouldn't stay here. Danielle's reputation as the town's perfect sweetheart would be soiled if she was spotted near him. Ava, however, was happily trotting along beside Sebastian. While they walked, the man was racking his brain to produce an excuse to see her again. Those dishes would need to be returned, but how long would that really take? Not long enough.

Danielle seemed to beat him to it. Sebastian stopped walking when she put her arm on his, surprised to hear that she wanted to be friends again. While Sebastian never truly knew the reason they had been separated as kids, he always suspected it had to do with her parents. Danielle's reputation would affect their reputation, after all, so she needed to have a perfect one, too, which meant no rascals like Sebastian could be around her.

"I would never do anything to you." He placed his hand on hers to try and reassure her. He never would have thought her mother would imply such things, though. They were just kids! And he had never attempted to hurt or sexualize her back then. "I'm sorry that your mom made you think that way of me. I promise that I'm not as bad as everyone says. I would like for us to be friends, too. I miss having you around."

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Danielle let go of Sebastian's arm and let her own fall to her side. Deep down she knew that Sebastian would never do anything to hurt her, but being a kid and being told these things from your mother, it just unsettled you in very very deep ways. Her mother went on and on about puberty and that middle school was a different world, time to leave childish things behind, she would say

"Well," Danielle blew out a sigh of relief and chuckled, "I'm glad we got that out of the way. It's been in my head since last night. I never thought we would be talking again, but I'm glad you were the one to stop to help me." Right out of the blue, Danielle wrapped her arms around Sebastian, her head resting on his chest. He was so warm and inviting, she could even hear his heart beat against her ear.

As quickly as it happened, she was letting go and looking up at him with reddened cheeks. She wasn't one to be so daring, especially not with men, but she felt the need to touch him. "You've turned into a very handsome man, Sebastian."

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Danielle's sigh of relief brought a small smile to Sebastian's face. It seemed they were both thinking the same thing since last night, but neither knew how to bring it up. Before he could say anything, the young woman's arms were suddenly flung around him in a hug.

Had the hug lasted any longer, he would have wrapped his own arms around her and returned it, but she was too quick to move back. Immediately, he had wished he reacted faster and returned her hug. She felt warm and comforting. The reddened cheeks of Danielle were adorable, there was no denying that.

"And you're quite a beautiful woman," he replied, smiling a little at her. Normally, he was more suave with women, but Danielle made him feel different than the other women he had been around. She was more beautiful both in looks and in personality and it made him feel less self-assured.

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Ava barker, impatient that the two had stopped in the middle of her walk. It broke Danielle's gaze and she looked down at Ava.. "I guess we should keep walking," she laughed, taking the leash from Sebastian and taking the lead. "I'm sorry, Ava. Your Daddy was just talking too much." Now that the hard part was past them, Danielle felt a lot more at ease about their renewed friendship. Of course it was going to have to be kept on the down low for now, she couldn't deal with her family finding out so soon. She was going to have to come up with some sort of way to make them see that Sebastian really wasn't like any of the rumors made him out to be.

The remainder of the walk consisted of more talking about what they had been up to these years along with some friendly teasing. It all came to an end when they reached the end of her street.

"I think I should walk the rest of the way on my own," she said, giving the leash back to Sebastian. "When can we hang out again? I would suggest meeting at the play ground, but I don't think you can fit on the swings anymore." Danielle laughed.

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Sebastian laughed at Danielle's teasing and handed over the leash before they continued walking. The walk almost seemed like it was too short. The two were talking and laughing and enjoying each other's company and Sebastian felt as if the walk was over way too soon. But sure enough, as they stopped at the beginning of her street, her house was in view.

"That's probably a good idea," agreed the man as he took back Ava's leash. He'd wait here until he made sure she was safely on the porch, though, then start his walk home. He laughed again as she mentioned his inability to fit on the park's swings. "I doubt I can fit, but you never know. We could still meet at the park, though. We can eat dinner or lunch or something there. Unless you think that's too public, then we can hang out at my house again. I know you don't want your parents to find out that we're hanging out again. And I don't know if you want anyone else to know, either." If she wanted to keep their friendship a secret to not only her parents but to the world, then he would be okay with that, just as long as they were able to still be friends. He knew what the town thought of her, as the perfect angel, and he wouldn't want to mess up her life by ruining that.

[Assistant] It wasn't until a week later that Danielle was able to go back to Sebastian's apartment. The weekdays were busy with classes, meetings, and social dinners with her parents and other church members. The classes she could deal with, she loved the teaching aspect of her job, but the meetings she could live without. It was bad enough that they didn't like her because of her family, but having to be in a room with the rest of the staff was torture. They days had gone by so slowly, too. Her evening with Sebastian had only seemed like a dream by the end of Friday night. She had been so excited to be reunited that she hadn't even asked for his number. At least she could drop by Saturday to see how he was doing, already she was eager to be with him again.


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Amelie simply let him take the swab and sample in her mouth. She really hoped things had improved or this was going to be a long night. Even just standing there and shifting, she could still feel her own arousal. Internally she cursed trying to keep her eyes off of his body as he moved past her and sat on the couch to wait for results. Rather than joining him she went back to find a towel to clean herself off a bit as she walked back to him, using the towel only to softly dab some of the sweat off of her body as they waited. "It was very intense Monsieur."

She walked over to the couch and took the offered seat beside him. Amelie sat back and crossed her legs, hoping to keep herself a bit decent in case he didn't notice how wet she had got prior. As he brought the device over look at the reading as he shared it with her. She was taken back, "24mm before and after that... it is 35mm?" Her pulse started to race now as she panicked, they had to keep going, right? This seemed to be the only solution. "Well it was only fifteen minutes of being close... if it stays at that rate then..." She quickly did the math, "another two hours?"

"I don't know... a lot can happen in two hours... and as you said that was really intense already. I don't know if Gerard would forgive me for doing anything more intense even if it saves his life..." Out of frustration she went to get back up to find where she put down the wine. This was harder than she thought it would be. She was torn between the choices and the guilt. She game back in with the bottle and both glasses of wine for them. Amelie put it on the table beside him in case he wanted it as well. She started to take a bigger drink quickly. She needed to relax. He wouldn't find out and this would save his life. It would be okay. This was fine. She just needed to not freak out and relax. Melvin had been nothing but gentle with her and trying to help to. As he said, they should enjoy it since they needed to anyways. "I guess we keep trying..." She looked over to him for his reaction again.

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Dark eyes wandered from the results of the device to Amelie's body. He watched as she cleaned herself, the fabric of the towel covering and uncovering bits and parts of her, only making the view of her body all the more desirable. Melvin listened carefully to what she said though, as he placed the reader on the living room table next to the wine.

"Yeah, we've done a lot already... but like you said, we gotta keep trying. But we'll keep some decency between us. These numbers... they're not good at all. And it's his life we're talking about here," he said, peering over at her. He watched her sip a bit more wine than was decent for a classy lady, but he didn't mind. In fact, he reached over to grab the bottle and re-filled a portion of her glass---only to take it from her hand, and take a swig himself. Promptly, he planted the the semi-filled glass back into her palm. Melvin completely ignored the glass she'd put out for him---one was enough when it came to lovers.

"Look, I know Gerard can be the jealous type. And definitely, can never know, right...? It'll sting his pride too much." He leaned over against her a little, the underside of his arm resting against her breast, as he leaned down and planted his huge palm, right on her thigh. Fingers traced down her leg, just as it crossed into the other---and then back up again. "And if he never knows, then there's nothing to forgive. Besides, I can tell how much you love him; what lengths you'd go to for him. Any man would be lucky to have a woman like you, Madame Lacroix..." he said with a husky, lustful voice.

Craning his neck over, he planted a gentle, Merlot-flavored kiss on her mouth. All the while, his powerful fingers dug deep into the flesh of her inner thigh. "But I will say... we'll need more contact. Where it counts. Like where I touched you yesterday..."

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His voice, those words, Amelie felt that Melvin was right. So why was she still fighting it? She knew she loved Gerard, he had always known what to say and made her feel genuinely loved but this statue of a black man beside her, was pure raw power. She could feel his voice vibrate down her body when he spoke like that.

"You are too kind, Monsieur and you are right. He can never know as it would surely rip us apart." His lips burned into her again and her legs felt weak as he suggested going further. His fingers didn't need to push much and convince her, his firm conviction and grip was enough. As his fingers pressed into her inner thigh she relaxed her legs.

She sat up turning into him as he kissed her again. She met him again with the same need and urgency as before. If she had to this she might as enjoy herself and stop stressing. With her eyes closed, meeting his thick dark lips she sat forward and began to uncross her legs. She felt his hand graze across her wet folds gently. Her body felt like it wanted more. Amelie pulled away from him again almost out of breath again. She reached across his body this time, leaning and pressing her chest into him only to put down the wine glass on the table before spilling it on the couch. As she was pressed up against him she gazed between him and his lips. "Then we should enjoy ourselves as you say."

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As Amelie made sure the wine was safely placed on the table, and leaned into him, he returned her passionate kiss with a lewd lapping of his tongue against hers as well. He stayed fixed in his own gaze for a moment, the two staring into each other's eyes as they were so close again. Melvin felt her her breast resting against the side of is ebony chest, while his thick bicep had curled around her shoulder blades, his forearm around her back---holding her close.

His other hand had gripped her inner thigh. And as Amelie had spread her legs, he'd helped her along, lifting one of her legs above his and letting it rest atop his own thighs. Now, he had free access to her crotch. And though his eyes were locked against her own amber hues, he explored her body with his touch, trailing his coarse palm across her lower stomach, tracing it down to her cunt...

"Mm... yeah, enjoy" he whispered back, pressing his forehead against her own, and gently breathing onto her. His fingers were at her pussy lips now, teasing them gently at first, before starting to give them a rubdown. The pressure of his fingers grew heated and intense, his digits moving in a circular motion, petting her pink pussy. "Fuck..." he huffed, feeling the wetness from her drooling hole. "You're drenched... did you get this wet, just from what we did so far, Madame Lacroix?" he teased her, biting down on his lower lip. A sudden thud came from down below, as a gentle *smack* landed from his finger pads, onto her cunt. The black stud had downright spanked her pussy, just before resuming his gentle rubdown.

"Nothing to be embarrassed about..." he reassured her, "your body has me going too..." He wasn't lying---for the underside of Amelie's knee, rested just above the obscene bulge on Melvins' crotch.

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Amelie couldn't help but stare into his eyes as she leaned forward into him, keeping herself pressed into him. "I don't think you understand how lonely I have been without Gerard here. And you... I would have to lie if I said I wasn't attracted to you." She had no shame to admit it, his hands and mouth from earlier felt good. If she had to do more, then she wasn't going to hold back.

Her hand that put her glass down ran up along his dark thick muscular arm to hold him behind his neck. As he started to play with her, she began to bite her lip while he spoke to her. The heat of his fingers felt so good to be finally rubbing against her. A slap, a rub. It just made her want more. "Monsieur, since we must, please don't hold back. If we must be bad... then as you said we should make it worth it."

Amelie closed the small distance to kiss his lips again. This time she held the initial kiss longer as she shifted to fully lift herself and straddle over top of his lap. She kept herself over him letting him continue to tease her already sensitive and soaked cunt. Her tongue began to wrestle with his after she bit down on his lip, maybe a bit too hard as she began to taste a bit of an iron taste.

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"Hey!" he quipped at her, breaking the kiss and feeling her aggressive nibble on thick, lower lip. Initial shock and sting was soon replaced by a playful smirk on his chiseled features. The hand that hat massaged her pussy came up and gently stroked her cheek, parting a few loose strands of hair so he could see her eyes more clearly. "Mm... yes, Madame Lacroix... we are gonna be very bad tonight. I think it's no surprise I'm attracted to you too..." he said, gently kissing the corner of her lip.

Now that she was straddling him, his powerful arms hooked around her, biceps folding into her armpits. Both of his large, black hands rested on the back of her head, fingers tangled in her hair as he held her head and body in place. That wet, French pussy was planted right atop his covered cock. That turgid shaft was tucked away just slightly against her pussy lips as they rested on him. He could feel her thighs straddling onto his as he pulled her close, once again smothering her breasts with his broad pectoral muscles. She was locked in against him---and while he held her there, he slowly started to gyrate his hips. Effectively, prodding that fat, black cock---still concealed beneath cloth---against the surface of her drenched cunt. He could feel her pussy drool ooze onto his crotch as he rocked her against him slowly, in a rhythmic motion.

A flurry of kisses came from his lips, attacking her earlobe and the side of her jaw, as he whispered to her, "I was worried I wasn't your type... have you ever made love to a black man before, Madame Lacroix?" he asked her bluntly, smothering her with the embrace of his muscles. "Mrgh..." he growled into her ear again, "Do you feel that? That's how attracted I am to you. Do you want to see it...? "

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Amelie let out a soft low hum feeling herself now pressing up against his thick length. Her hips moved along against his slowly only to add to her gradual build up of pleasure between her wet folds. It was only something she could really imagine at this time, feeling him grind up against her. "You seemed to hide it fairly well yesterday as you felt up my body Monsieur." Her french accent seemed to be a bit thicker now she she wasn't trying as hard with her English. Her heart rate began to pick up more in anticipation and she wouldn't be surprised if he could feel its as her chest was pressed up against his.

The kisses long her ear and jaw made her shift her head to the side as she closed her eyes and bite her lip fighting off a soft moan that escaped her. One of her hands gripped his nape tightly while the other explored his side, feeling the the intricate strong muscles coated in his sweat still. The man was worried she wasn't attracted to him? She would like to meet the woman who wouldn't melt under his touch. Amelie was honestly surprised he had shown so much restraint already, but it had honestly made her want him more.

"Oh contraire Monsieur I feel it, and I have jamais felt something like it before." She spoke heated and almost breathless into his neck. "I would say yes, but I think you know what would happen if I said yes and we have two hours..." Amelie couldn't help but smirk as she teased him letting her hand run from his side to go up long his back hanging onto him tightly.

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"It's not easy to hide when it comes to a woman like you..." Melvin whispered back to her, chills running up his spine as she trailed her hand along his body. Every bit of him was ripped with rugged, black musculature that contrasted heavily against her skin. He smirked at her teasing answer, his broad, black nose grinding against her neck as he inhaled her scent. Melvin only grew more aroused as she started to lose composure, letting out that thick, French accent more and more.

"I want you Madame Lacroix... but I know that we can't go too far," Melvin said, snorting her scent into his nose while he trailed his face across the underside of her jaw, planting soft kisses against her. His hands had found their place on her rear end, palms glued to her perfectly shaped ass cheeks as he held her, guiding her hips along with her grinding motion. He too started to increase the depth and pace of how he gyrated his hips, making sure there was a clear contact between the slit of her pussy and that long, black dick that was hidden away still---stifled, smothered, and suffocated in the confines of his boxers and the weight of her pelvis.

"But tell me, humor me... what would happen within the next 2 hours if you said yes? Hm?" he asked her, giving her ass cheek a firm smack. He felt the recoil of her flesh in his hands, as they continued to downright dry-hump each other.

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Amelie continued to follow his hips, his motions and thrusting making sure to rub along her clit, sliding easily now along his cunt stained boxers. Amelie pressed hard against him feeling the sensation building the longer they continued, she knew if she didn't stop soon she would find herself curling into him moaning. She held onto him, letting her hands drift down to his shoulders and should blades gently running her nails along the ebony skin.

She almost didn't realize he had asked her a question until she felt the smack on her ass which made her jump slightly. Thinking about what she would do she instinctively started to lick her lips. "If we had two hours... I would make sure to make them last, every minute driving each other mad. I'm sure we could share enough fluids and cum in two hours... even if you don't cum inside me, you could cum on me and I could rub it in." She rolled her head towards his, letting her lips gently kiss along his earlobe before moving down and nibbling along his neck, breathing heavily across his skin again. "Or swallow it."

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"Mm..." Melvin hummed against her flesh, as she said sentence after sentence that was filled with lewd words. It was especially entertaining to hear them in her French accent---as she was so refined a lady that one wouldn't usually expect her to have such a foul mouth. At least, Melvin didn't. "Madame Lacroix... I love it when you talk dirty to me..." he confessed, whispering into her ear, just as she had whispered into his. That earlobe of his was still glistening with her saliva, his neck feeling electric shocks of shiver and excitement.

The tip of his cock was already starting to dribble out thick loads of pre-cum. And as that juice mixed with the fluids she'd sloppily drenched all over his crotch from all that savage grinding... those dark boxers were an absolute mess. Burying that covered cock against her slit one more time, he held the woman close. His dark thumb brushed against her pale cheek as he stared deep into her pretty, amber eyes. "You know what... we do have to make the best of these two hours. Let's pretend you said 'yes'... that you do want to see your first black dick tonight... hm, how 'bout that?" he teased her, stealing a suckle from her bottom lip.

His tone was serious now, as he whispered again, "It wasn't a request..." Again, a hard smack came down onto her asscheek, marring it with a red hand print when he laid down the spank. He just love the feel of how her flesh rebounded against his palm whenever he smacked her. "You heard me Madame Lacroix... be a good girl, and get the fuck down on your knees..." he commanded, once more, his serious tone contrasted by another peck on her mouth.

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At this point Amelie was completely numb to him calling her by her married name as she was too enthralled by feeling him pressed against her. Amelie could feel how close she was but she controlled herself not to as he began to speak to her again. His voice was so deep and entrancing that having him talk so close to her hear she felt her whole body tremble. Looking now back at him she wasn't even sure if she had said yes or not but at this time it didn't really seem to matter.

Feeling his grip loosen on her with his demands, she couldn't help but to smirk. It seemed he may have been holding a things back from her as well and beginning to loosen up. With another smack on her ass she inhaled sharply. She could feel the blood race to her ass in response, turning bright red as her heart rate continued to pick up. She couldn't help but think that she was technically on her knees straddling him but she wasn't going to be rude.

Slowly she pealed herself away from him, letting her hands linger and move slowly across his skin. Her pussy throbbed in protest as she stopped, wanting to feel more of him against her but she knew she would feel more of him soon enough. Her feet found the ground behind her as she began to stand and take a step back. She could see the mess she had left along his lap now and she had to admit that was quiet the mess. Finally her gaze went back to meet his dark chocolate eyes as she went down on her knees. "So demanding Monsieur... but I am confident to say I can't wait for you to show me."

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"Being demanding works sometimes..." Melvin said, smiling at her with a knowing grin. His penis also pulsed in protest at the absence of her heat---but it calmed itself as Melvin slowly stood to his own feet. Eyes locked with hers, he didn't even look down as he peeled his boxers right off and flung it to an edge of the room.

Suddenly, the air around Amelie's nostrils would become rich with a heady, musky scent. Finally let free of its restraints, the obscenely large ebony rod that dangled from between the black stud's inner thighs, was visible just a foot away from between her amber eyes. Already quite aroused from the events of the night thus far, the fat slab of African fuck-meat rose to attention. The item that would wreck the married French woman's pussy that night, stared her down---and as it did, the lewd scent of virility it emitted only grew stronger and stronger. Nearly a foot long and wrist-thick, Melvin's big, black cock throbbed in turgid anticipation. It had a plump head that was just as jet-black as the rest of his body, and a smooth, long, shaft that was covered with fat veins, pumping blood to his breeding tool.

Right beneath, was a plump pair of black balls. The rugged skin of his scrotum was stretched, terse, and taut, as his nuts had tightened up in arousal of everything that was to come. Stained by sweat, those dark seed-carriers almost glistened a little from the reflections of stray light.

"Mm... feels good to let it out..." Melvin murmured, his gaze still fixed.

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Amelie watched Melvin stand up and remove the only thing staying between her hungry wet pussy. She watched his muscles ripple and move as he moved, the sweat not as prominent now they weren't in the heat of the sun or sauna. Melvin removing his boxers was quite the image. She could see his size through his boxers but once he actually removed them she was still taken back and surprised. The sight and smell of him was impressive. There was a throb of protest between her lets as she felt a bit of her own arousal on her inner thighs, cooling in the air not exposed too. Her whole body ached to be touched again as she knelt there completely naked again with her nipples hard.

Her gaze stays on it's impressive size. "I don't how know you could hide that on a daily basis... but it seems like it needs a place to be tucked away safely." Her tongue started to lick her lips again, it really had been a long time since she had been this close, face to cock. "You have been blessed truly... would you be kind enough to share this blessing with me?" Amelie looked back up to him from her lowered position as she bit down now on her lower lip, her hands drifted along her chest pressing her tits together not sure of what option he wanted to go with now, after all they seemed to have all night now.

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The black bull watched as Amelie stayed on her knees and stared, her hands on her breasts. He couldn't read her mind, but he wondered if she was keeping her hands to herself, simply because she didn't know where to put them on his body---or if she should put them on his body. That fat obsidian length of meat swayed gently as Melvin planted a firm hand on her head, stroking her hair with a gentle affection. "You like it...? Yeah, it's hard to hide away, especially when I have a woman of your quality with me."

The musk grew stronger around Melvin's crotch, now that his dick finally had some more time to relax and be at ease---free from those binding confines. "I'd love to share this blessing with you... if you'll let me. Don't be shy now, Madame Lacroix... you can touch it. It ain't gonna bite. But I will," he teased with a smile. He took a single step backwards, his cock slapping against his inner thigh as he moved, placing some space between himself and Amelie. Leaning over, he bent down and planted a loving kiss on her forehead, hoping to reassure her that the sin they were going to commit all night long had his blessing too.

A couple more steps backwards, and Melvin planted himself back on the couch again, reclining, legs spread, and his big, black cock standing proud and tall, resting atop those juicy balls and almost leaning over to the left side, pulled by the gravity of its own weight.

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"Monsieur... you are too kind." Amelie had almost expected him to be more demanding of her as he asked her to kneel. Rather than standing again she dropped to her hands and slowly crawled forwards towards him. As she approached his legs she put her hands on each of his ankles and slowly made her way up his calves and then thighs and slowly bringing them both across his muscular legs to have one hand run up his length and the other run down to grasp his balls.

"Monsieur since you are the cure, I suppose we may just need to work it out of you." Even though her hand seemed small in comparison to him she ran it along his length while she leaned in letting her tongue to reach out and lick any of his musky precum from the head. Amelie gaze at him continuously to make sure he would enjoy it.

As much as she craved him between her own legs, he was the key and the more she could get out of him, the better chances they had. With her tongue lapping around the head of his cock and wrapped her lips around the end as well letting out a a deep moan, tasting his musky manhood in her mouth.

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"Argh..." Melvin groaned lowly, throwing his head back a little to relax as that pre-cum was suckled away. "Fuck, that feels good." His nearly black eyes stared back into her Amber ones from a distance, giving her a nod of approval as she stroked that large, dark, dick. He bit his lip gently when he felt the cool contrast of her wedding ring running along his shaft. But he was soon distracted by that slurp she gave on his jet-black tip, accompanied by her lewd moan.

"Mphhh... that a girl... mm... wet me up, spit on that black cock," he demanded. As Amelie would touch him, she would feel that his shaft had a massive weight to it. It was meaty, plump, and needed some strength to handle. Those balls, which were covered by musky, rugged skin, were heft as well, letting out that lewd aroma of virile semen that was stored deep inside, sizzling---warm. His cock throbbed in response to her touch, couching up a dollop of pre-cum which added the flavor of pungent, African seed to the roof of her mouth.

"How does that taste, Madame Lacroix?" he asked her in earnest, knowing she was lapping up the sweat and musk that covered his cockhead. His pitch-dark spire grew thicker against her lips as he was rock-hard now, his cock fully erect, and at its full, glorious length. "Bigger than your husband's, I bet?" he teased her...


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Hayleigh blushed at the way her mother mentioned preferring 'Mommy'. It reminded her of the way she was calling out during their night of bliss. There was something strangely erotic about the word and the idea that made her lips swell with a warm trickle of moisture.

She couldn't help but laugh at the suggestion of using fruits and vegetables for penetration. Almost immediately shaking her head, her hair falling over her face to cover the blush. "Honestly, no..." She replied almost immediately pushing a hair back behind her ears trying to hide the blush. "But I do have a few toys." She couldn't deny it, though a dildo had never been something she'd much thought about.

The hand on her thigh almost immediately caused her to open her thighs. Desperately wanting her mother's hand on her pussy again. Knowing they were in public she resisted the temptation to move closer, but her body yearned to be touched more. "Honestly Adriana, I almost wish I'd brought something now. I didn't think we'd have the kind of privacy I'd need to play with myself." Hayleigh took a deep breath, resting her own hand on top of her mother's as it caressed her bare thigh. "I'm sure we can find something to suffice till we get home though." Hayleigh started to stand, anxious to get to the beach and find a place to be naked with her older lover.

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"Oooh?" Adriana leaned forward with a sly look on her face "Now that is a juicy confession." she grinned "What kind of toys?" she tilted her head "Maybe I shouldn't have protected your privacy so much." she teased her "If you were a boy it would have been easier to know... crusty sock and whatnot." Adriana giggled "Where do you hide them?" she wanted to hear the juicy parts "I too have one or two things." she smirked "Maybe we can share?"

"That's the spirit." Adriana squeezed her hand "We can check the markets for anything suitable and strong enough. I don't want to go to an infirmary with a broken cucumber inside of either of us." she chuckled.

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Hayleigh took her mother's hand in hers as they walked back towards the resort. Her mother's enthusiasm about her limited selection of sex toys made Hayleigh blush more. Sharing something like this with her mom a week ago would have seemed soul crushingly embarrassing, but now it sorta turned her on. "Oh just a vibrator or two. Nothing special." Hayleigh deflected. In all honesty she never found the need for a lot of toys. Penetration never happened with the guys she dated and it really hadn't been something that got her turned on.

The suggestion of a market and a broken cucumber caused Hayleigh to snort loudly. She felt her face turn red. "Adriana... seriously?" As they walked they came across a small market with a wide selection of vegetables. The idea of her mother using a banana or a zucchini to fuck her pussy caused a very strange mixed of sensations and emotions to flood her body.

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"If I knew that I was harboring such a naughty girl under my roof!" Adriana gave a theatrical exclamation. "Where do you hide them?" her expression turned sly "Mine is in the drawer where I keep my sexy underwear..." she purred squeezing her hand "I will definitely use it on you." she growled that part.

"What?" Adriana gave an incredulous expression, her mouth gaping "Having a cucumber break inside can be rather embarrassing. Trust me." she blushed slightly at the memory. Adriana leaned to whisper into her ear "Pick one that you want inside of you..."

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Hiding the red flush on her face with her hand when her mother said to pick on that she wanted inside her. Hayleigh could barely contain herself. Hearing her mother talk like this normally would have really thrown her off had it not be for the previous night of lovemaking. It was true their relationship changed in one night, but it was still a lot to register and come to terms with.

Looking around the market at all of the phallic vegetables Hayleigh found it hard to push back the heat building between her thighs. Her lips swelled inside her panties and barely there shorts to the point she squeezed her thighs together to edge past the heat building. Hooking her arm inside her mother's she leaned forward, a soft whisper that only her mother could hear. "I imagine you have better experience with things like this Adriana, but if you really must know, I've always wondered what fisting felt like." Her eyes watched her mother's face to judge the reaction.

[Assistant] Adriana blinked at what Hayleigh had just said. She was not sure if she had heard right. She considered her answer carefully "That is a surprise..." she giggled "Um, are you sure?" she tilted her head "I had been on the receiving end of it a couple of times and it can be painful at first..." she mused "We will need some lubricants, there should be some in the pharmacy." she continued thinking out loud "Have you seen any videos how it is being performed?" she tilted her head "Just so I know you are fully aware what it entails and so on." Adriana added "But sure, we can try it, but if it is too painful we can stop." she grinned "Good thing my pussy has been stretched." she whispered that part "But first, pick something, we are still going to explore that avenue as well."

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Hayleigh reluctantly grabbed a fairly firm looking cucumber and a carrot that was almost as large and thick as the cucumber. Both had some form of bumps or ridges on them which she suspected would add to the sensation. Trying hard to hide her embarrassment as they bought the very obvious vegetables in the market, Hayleigh tried her best to usher the two of them back to the resort as quickly as possible before anyone started asking questions. Minus the stop at the pharmacy to procure some lubrication, they finally found themselves back at the bungalow by late morning.

They share small talk on the way back, but Hayleigh was both in a hurry to get in the sun and avoid any further strange conversations about vegetables until she had a chance to warm herself to the idea. Before long, she'd found a quiet cove surrounded by palms not far from the bungalow where she promptly stripped off her top and shorts and dove into the warm salty water.

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"Good choice." Adriana smiled at the vegetables that Hayleigh picked. "They will do." she giggled "Hopefully we won't get carried away..." she purred and leaned to kiss her on the lips. "But I will do what you asked of me earlier." she referred to the fisting.

Once on the beach she followed her daughter's example and stripped down. She too was going to swim in the nude. "Wait for me." Adriana giggled as she entered the warm waters. She was a good swimmer and managed to catch up with Hayleigh "I think I caught myself a gorgeous red-headed siren." she grinned "I suppose your name is not Ariel, though you look like her, at least the Disney version..."

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Hayleigh came up out of the water, wet red hair splayed all around her shoulders, some strands covering her bare pale breasts. Water glistened with the sunlight as it ran down her body. Just as she got her bearings, her mother came up quickly. Without hesitation, Hayleigh slipped up against her mother's naked body, hands on her hips, pelvis pressed firmly as she leaned in and kissed her mother's lips hungrily.

"Oh I suspect finding yourself a hot little mermaid you can take advantage of is a fun fantasy of yours." Hayleigh teased pulling herself closer to her mother's soft curvaceous body. "I guess luring some unsuspecting maiden into my warm embrace sounds like fun."

[Assistant] Adriana tasted the salt on Hayleigh's lips as she pressed herself to her daughter. "Oh, I have a lot of fantasies." she smirked and kissed her again "I have always wanted a younger lover..." she giggled "But now I am at the mercy of this magical creature..." Adriana teased her theatrically "What am I to do now? What does she want with me?" she gave her a sly look.

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Hayleigh moaned deeply into the heated kiss, her body tingling with the mixture of heat and the cool wash of the water on her skin. Her mother's body pressed close to hers only added fuel to the fire. It was a good thing they were in the water; she was certain the animals could smell her heat for miles around if they weren't.

The way her mother talked sent Hayleigh's mind racing. _What am I to do now? What does she want with me?_ Lost in a flood of thoughts and feelings Hayleigh lost herself to the moment. She let out an exasperated moan "I want you to enjoy my young nubile body until I pass out from exhaustion." She had a hard time articulating what she wanted, but somehow knew her mother would know exactly what she was asking for.

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Holding her daughter in the warm water felt so great. If only it was not that dangerous to fuck in it, but the risk of drowning was too great to even try. But they could make out, maybe rub a bit, nothing too fancy.

"Your wish is my command or whatever the saying is." she purred "But not in the water." Adriana gave her an apologetic smile "Don't want to ruin it." she giggled "So, let us have a swim..." then her face turned sly "Unless you have an irresistible itch that needs scratching and for which we got the proper tools?"

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Without further word, Hayleigh slipped from her mother's arms in a sideways dive, reminiscent of a mermaid diving back under water. She was certain the little bit of sun that peeked into the cove glistened off of her lithe, pale skin before diving back under the water.

She came up few feet away, her long red hair cascading down along her shoulders and chest, covering her perky nubile breasts. The tingle of the water swirling around her body added to the heat building in her belly. She grinned over at her mother, pushing a strand of hair from her face as she looked across the water. "Actually, I have an irresistible urge to be made love to on a secluded beach under the stars. You think that's a wish that could be granted?"

Not that Hayleigh ever felt her mother would say no, but she wanted to set the tone.

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Adriana wanted to protest Hayleigh escaping her, but simply sighed and giggled. "Swimming practice has certainly paid off." she grinned "Good thing we sent you to those lessons." she gave a broad smile, she could be her mother from time to time...

Adriana followed her, but this time keeping a bit of distance. Her own full breasts showing, her excitement visible. "And you take after me..." she smirked "You are a romantic like me." Adriana giggled.

"And yes, that can be arranged." she nodded "Would you like me to bring the items we bought today?" she tilted her head, there was a naughty gleam in her eyes.

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Slipping closer to her mother as they treaded water together. The light, playful banter of their budding sexual relationship tingled along Hayleigh's skin. Her mother certainly knew how to get Hayleigh's mind racing and her body hot.

Swimming closer, turning so her back pressed against her mother's breasts, her butt cheeks brushing the soft patch of hair between those luscious hips, Hayleigh pulled her mother's arms around her. Laying her head back against a firm shoulder, Hayleigh concentrated on treading water while letting her eyes close and her mind and body tingle in the moment. "I want you to do whatever feels right Adriana. I want to feel how deeply and intensely your love and desire for me goes."

She figured she might be laying it on pretty thick, but something very powerful had come over her and Hayleigh wanted nothing more than to truly experience how far down this rabbit hole they might explore.

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Holding her like that reawakened Adriana's lust for Hayleigh. Good thing she was not a man or she was going to sport a large erection. That made her chuckle in her mind as she leaned to kiss the top of her daughter's head. It was all wet and salty from the ocean water but she did not care.

Adriana was debating whether she should wiggle her leg between Hayleigh's, but that seemed the fastest way for them to drown. Not the best outcome...

"Oh, I am going to do that..." she purred at the request "But I want you to participate, explore with me, learn, improvise..." she smiled. "You don't want your old mother to do all the work?" she pouted as she teased her.

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Hayleigh purred in her mother's arms, the way she talked, the way she held her. The fact that they were doing something highly taboo and very dangerous barely crossed her mind. All she could feel was the love and affection she had for the woman holding her naked in the water. She'd always loved her mother, especially after things fell apart with her father. But regardless of how close they became after the divorce, nothing could match how she felt towards her now.

An afternoon of swimming and sunbathing naked eventually turned into Hayleigh laying on top of her mother, their sun warmed naked bodies pressed firmly together as she kissed those luscious lips lovingly. The sun was all but gone on the horizon. The heat of the sun replaced by the growing heat of desire in her body. The fact that they had refrained from any serious sexual activity for this long only made her need that much worse.

"We're not making a mistake are we Adriana?" Hayleigh asked, pulling away from kissing those full luscious lips, gazing deeply into her mother's eyes.

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The early conflict that Adriana had been feeling about this relationship was almost gone. Yes, there were certain pangs, but more and more she felt that Hayleigh was perfect for her. She embodied almost everything she had been looking in a partner. It felt strange that she even had thoughts like these, but the more they spent their time like this the better it felt.

Adriana pushed away an unruly strand of hair off Hayleigh's face and returned the kiss while her other hand was holding her on top and running up and down her daughter's back, and occasionally over the curvature of her ass.

"No, we are not, baby girl." she whispered and smiled reassuringly. Deep down she knew it was wrong, but the voice in her head was getting dimmer by the minute. "It is exactly right." she whispered again and kissed her gently on the lips while her hand cupped her face "I have finally found the one." she smiled again.

"I love you baby girl..." she almost whined that part as the desire to make love was getting stronger.

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Her mother's tone was both reassuring and warming. Hayleigh had only dreamed about what it would be like to have a lesbian relationship. To be held in the arms of a woman, naked and warm with desire to please each other. She'd watched enough lesbian porn over the last year or so she had a lot of sexy images in her mind of what it would be like to be made love to by another woman. But nothing prepared her for this. The heat of their bodies pressed together, the smooth naked skin and her mother's breasts against her own. It was more than Hayleigh could have wanted.

Hayleigh smiled at the suggestion that this was exactly right, what they were doing. "Yeah... it is." She kissed her mothers lips hearing her mother profess her love in a way that sent a warm tingle over her naked skin. "I love you Mommy." There was something very erotic about the way she said it that sent a very real tingle to her lips and core.

Her heat growing, Hayleigh found her hips grinding gently against her mother's pelvis. Her need undeniable after a long day of naked teasing between the two of them. All she wanted was for her mother to take her in so many ways.

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"Good thing that nowadays being called Mommy by your lover is acceptable." Adriana chuckled and kissed Hayleigh softly. The thought of her daughter call her that way in public sent a pleasant shiver down her spine. Just a MILF and her young lover, while they kept their secret to themselves. Especially when they moved to the new place, for the new start.

"That's it baby girl..." she whispered as Hayleigh started moving her hips. "We should start slowly, build it up..." she gave a small moan, the mere thought of it all made it pleasurable "And I want you to call me Mommy when we fuck." she grinned and looked her in the eyes. "I want to see your face when you call me that in the middle of ecstasy." she purred and started moving her fingers as if they were two legs walking over Hayleigh's spine. Going down slowly.

"Then, you will have your veggies..." Adriana's grin widened.

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Hayleigh giggled softly at the suggestion that a younger lover calling an older one Mommy was an acceptable practice these days. She'd seen enough odd lesbian porn where girls did just that. The fact that it seemed to turn her mother on only made things more erotic for her. She wanted nothing more for her Mommy to take care of her every need as they grew closer.

Shifting her position slightly as her mouth worked it's way back to kiss the rise of her mother's pert breasts, Hayleigh felt her clit pull at her mother's soft mound which sent a heated shiver along her spine. Spreading her legs slightly, reaching down she pulled at the skin of her labia as her hip turned again. Letting out a throaty groan, her mouth clamped down on her mother's nipple. Hips moving back and forth, her free hand squeezing the ample flesh of her mother's breast as she suckled like a hungry child. Her body flushed more and more as her clit and labia brushed over her mother's mound.

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Hayleigh seemed eager to please Adriana, not that it took a lot. They were both in heat, they both wanted it. Her daughter's mouth on her breast sent shivers down her spine. "Yes baby girl..." she murmured pleased with what she was doing. Her eyes closed from the sensation of Hayleigh's labia brushing over her mound.

"That's it baby girl..." she kept on murmuring. "Like that..." she moaned softly "Yesss..." Adriana hissed. Her hands wrapped around Hayleigh, one running up and down her back and the other squeezing her butt.

"Fuck your mommy..." she giggled at the cheesy line and moaned.

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The way her mother talked to her sent a hot shiver along Hayleigh's spine. The way she urged her with the baby girl and Mommy playfulness touched on a part of Hayleigh's deeper arousal that she hadn't known was there until she felt her body respond. Letting out a throaty groan against her mother's nipple, she let the firm nub pop out of her mouth. Her eyes looked up into her mother's, the deep desire in her body translated to her gaze as her body shifted position.

Sliding one leg up to straddle her mother's thigh, Hayleigh settled back in, her lips kissing her mother's wet pussy as she leaned back in, pressing a passionate kiss to her mother's mouth. Her hips grinded firmly against her mother's, labia wide spread as Hayleigh rubbed their lips together. A swell of more than sheer sexual need or desire flooding her skin and body. She felt her love for the woman in her embrace swell as their bodies moved together.

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Hayleigh's humping was growing more passionate which in turn added fuel to Adriana's fire. She matched the sounds and the volume of the groans and moans. She could no longer produce longer sentences than "Yes, baby girl." or "Like that...", or even "Hump your mommy..." Adriana has always been a chatty-catty during sex, especially when she was enjoying herself. It was a good indicator whether or not she liked the fucking or not if she talked or remained silent.

Pulling her fingers dug into Hayleigh's back as she was approaching her climax. It was rather embarrassing, not lasting too long, but she had been so aroused the whole day. Good thing that she kept her stamina and Adriana was sure that her daughter would be willing to continue until they both crashed exhausted.

"Cumming..." she managed to murmur "Cum together..."


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This coming up weekend was an event at Mark's law firm where all the partners would show up and for the most part, bring their wives. It was one of those conventions where connections are made and his law firm might pick up some new clients. It was going to happen in the city not too far from his home. Since his daughter and her friend went to said college perhaps he could stop by during his business trip and meet them. He thought about it for a minute but shrugged. He could always call them on Saturday and see what they were up to. He knew about this trip for several months so he had already picked out a decent hotel room. The only thing he was a bit upset about was the fact that he was going to be going there alone. He could go stag and be the only person without someone. Pretty much all of the partners were married or had girlfriends. They knew about his separation from his wife. He would joke about having a girlfriend but she was too busy to come to the office.

With no other choice, he would rather hire an escort than show up to the event by himself. He had never done something like this before. He looked online and found a place that had girls in the city he was going to. He found the number and dialed it. He waited on the phone for several minutes before he heard a woman's voice asking him how she could help him. He thought for a moment before he answered, "I am looking for a woman to go with me to an important business meeting next weekend." She asked him if he had an age preference or if he wanted to pick a girl out from their website. He said, "Just send me a college-age girl would be fine." After several minutes of her looking through the list of available girls, she said that they had a girl that would be available that following weekend. She asked him if he wanted to spend some extra to have her do more than hang on his arm for the weekend. He thought about it for a moment before he said, "I will pay for that. Why not." For the next several minutes she asked for his information and all those other standard questions. He gave her his credit card information and she put the charge through on his card. With the business deal having been put through all he had to do was wait till the day came.

So time went by slowly as he was looking forward to seeing what sort of hot college-age girl would be showing up to be his arm candy. She was supposed to meet him at his hotel. by 1 pm on Friday in the lobby. He checked in early that morning and had been impatiently pacing in his room till it was almost one pm. When it was finally time he took the elevator down the lobby. He knew that the woman was only going to know his first name and not his last name and he was fine with that. He looked around the lobby and waited for the girl to appear. He wondered if she might be a hot blonde.

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The 20 year old Katie had tried things the normal way, making money as a waitress to get through school, but it was so much work for such little pay that somewhere along the way, she ended up finding a woman willing to make her an escort. The money involved, for something as simple as sex, was well worth it.

The meet up was like most others, the lobby of a fancy hotel. It was typical, but there was always an air of mystery that manifested as nerves, at least for Katie. New clients were always a new adventure, finding out what the man in question was looking for with her. Not necessarily a bad thing, seeing as there were rules and all types of things in place to keep her safe.

Still, dressed in a tight red dress that barely kept her breasts contained, she didn't expect to see someone from her past waiting for her. Mark. Her best friend's dad, Mark? Well this was a surprise. An insane surprise, but a surprise that wasn't a bad thing. If Katie were totally honest, she'd kind of had a thing for her friend's dad for a while. Now it seemed like she'd be getting a chance to act on that.

"Mark?" Katie said as she approached him. "Don't worry, the irony of this isn't lost on me." She suggested with a smile. "But then again, I did have a thing for you." She suggested with a wink.

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Never in his wildest dreams would Mark think that Katie would turn out to be an escort. Of course, he never would have thought to ask her out as his date. Seeing as he was much younger than him and what would his daughter think of him sleeping with her best friend? Of course, looking at her wearing that dress with her nice young supple breasts barely contained by it. When she said that she had a thing for him he could barely believe that she said that. He had watched this girl grow up into the attractive woman who was now standing before him. The people he worked with only knew about his daughter and not his daughter's hot friend. He was taken aback by the situation that had presented itself to him. He pondered and thought that well it is happening and she is not leaving so why not.

He smiled and brought his hand up and ran his fingers through his hair. He said, "It is good to see you, Katie." Whenever he used to see her in the past he would give her a hug. He paused for a moment before deciding to go for it. He moved closer and slipped his arms around her as he used to and gave her a big bear of a hug. He pulled back and smiled a bit awkwardly. He said, "You always were a very attractive woman." He paused and laughed for a moment. He said, "When me and Linda separated, I was tempted to give you a call."

He did not want to press her for why she was an escort as this provided him with the opportunity few could ask for. How many guys got the chance to fuck their daughter's hot friend. He moved closer to her and slipped an arm around her waist. He looked into her eyes and said, "I was thinking about calling you and seeing how you are doing this weekend. Guess I don't have to now." He chuckled a bit and she seemed to chuckle along with him. He said, "Do you want to go up to the room?"

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Katie could tell that Mark was feeling a little awkward, but that was to be expected. After all, she hadn't ever run into someone she knew, let alone someone she had a thing for. The thought alone was sort of wrong, but it wasn't like they were related. And anyways, he had paid the cost of her for the weekend, opting for sexual encounters with her. Weirdly, it was kind of the perfect situation to end up in.

She hugged him back with a giggle before smirking. "You know, I never thought you'd ever notice me." Katie admitted softly. "I tried to entice you quite a bit over the years." Katie said softly. It wasn't exactly a lie, with Katie having a tendency to wear as little as possible at her friend's house. Her sweet best friend never seemed to have any idea that Katie was lusting after her father, which worked out well for Katie, anyway.

"Well, you've got me for a whole weekend." Katie said with a smile. "I'd love to go to the room." Katie said with a wink. "So, what exactly did you have in mind for this weekend?" She asked curiously. "Are you planning to change your mind because it's me, and you're not comfortable with that idea?"

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Sure Mark was feeling a bit uncomfortable but he kept telling himself that she was a grown woman. She is a grown woman and she is legal for me to be with now. He looked at her and smiled a bit if a bit awkwardly. He did not want to talk himself out of this. When she mentioned the changing his mind because it was her he did pause for a moment as if he was thinking about what she had said. He then took a breath before he moved his hand from her waist to her behind. He gave her ass a very tight squeeze. He looked into her eyes as he continued to squeeze her ass. He took in a deep breath as he glanced down at her beautiful cleavage.

"Never notice you?" His eyes went back up to hers. He continued, "Of course I noticed you. I just could not do anything about it. You were way too young for me back then. Now you are old enough." He did remember those days but he knew that he could never act on those impulses. He was married and she was way too young for him. He did not want to get into that kind of trouble. Of course that was then and this is now. He could sleep with her now and no one could say a damn thing about it. Sure they could judge him for sleeping with a younger woman but they could fuck right off. He was separated from his wife while she fucked around with whatever guy she could get. This was his time to finally fulfill a fantasy of sleeping with this girl.

He started to lead her to the elevator. He pushed the button to call it before his attention was brought back to her. "As for what plans I have for you well..." He leaned in and whispered into her ear, "I am going to fuck you every night and morning this weekend. After it's over I may have to visit you more often so we can keep fucking." He squeezed her ass again and whispered some more, "If you need money I can be your sugar daddy." He was not sure she would go for it but she obviously needed money if she was willing to get paid for sex. He found himself a bit angry that other men got to have her. Perhaps he could have her all to himself after this weekend. Well, he was going to have to wait and see.

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It was... admittedly, a little weird when he squeezed her ass. Not because it wasn't something she wanted, but more because it had been a fantasy, something Katie had never imagined actually happening. Hell, this was real, she was actually going to get what she'd always wanted from Mark. It was crazy.

"As long as you keep reminding yourself that I'm 20 now, legally you have no reason you can't." Katie said with a playful wink. After all, Katie had been lusting for this particular older man since she was a teen. There wasn't a single man she wanted more, and now, it was going to happen. She loved how he checked her out blatantly, instead of stealing glances when she wasn't looking.

"Now that's a plan I can get behind." Katie said breathily. God, his whispered words were so hot. Not that it would have taken much on his part to turn her on. After all, Katie had been hoping he'd follow through from the moment she'd seen him. Her little fantasy actually becoming reality? "A sugar daddy I'm actually attracted to sounds like a nice change of pace." Katie said, realizing there was a lot of truth in that statement. "Mmm, but first, I suppose we should see if I like how you fuck me."

There was an allure to fucking older men, which was half the reason she was an escort. Yes, she needed the money, but at the same time, older men were much more skilled than college boys. Sex work was technically the oldest profession, and if it meant Katie could finish college with no debt, well, she was happy for that.

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As soon as the elevator finally opened Mark led her inside of it. He reached out and pressed the fourth-floor button. He was going to have to show her how good he was at fucking. He looked at her with a hungry look in his eyes and he drank the sight of her in. Her red lips would look really good as she sucked on his cock. He pressed her up against the wall of the elevator he wanted to start right now but he could wait a few more moments. He leaned in and kissed her passionately on the lips. His hands slipped around her body and he squeezed her ass with both hands. He could feel her breasts pressed up against his chest. He wanted nothing more than to rip off her dress and fuck her here and now but it would be much better in the room. His tongue slipped passed her lips and into her mouth. He could feel his body heating up as his tongue twisted with hers. Several moments when by till the elevator finally opened up on the correct floor. He pulled back and led her into the hallway.

It was only a few moments before he came to room 405. He pulled out his key card and opened the door. He pulled her in after him before he closed and locked the door behind him. Mover her over to the bed. The more he looked at this young woman the more he wanted to sign those divorce papers and be free to date, fuck, or be with this young woman standing before him. He pushed her down onto the bed and licked his lips before he got down on his knees before her. He picked up her right leg and kissed the top of her foot. He ran his kisses up her leg. Slowly and teasingly he kissed up her leg till he reached the edge of her dress. He reached up and slowly started to pull her panties down and off. He tossed them to the side. He started to slowly run his hands up and down her legs caressing every inch of them.

He said, "I so wanted to do this to you so long ago." He once more ran kisses up her leg till he was inches from her womanhood. His hot and heavy breath hit it with each breath he exhaled. He stared at this beautiful pussy before his eyes. He groaned, "I wanted this pussy for so long..." He leaned in and slowly and tenderly kissed her pussy lips. His hands moved to her ass and gripped it. He looked up at her as he teasingly ran his tongue up her pussy lips. He grunted, "You were such a fucking tease in the past. Such a little slut." He slipped his tongue into her pussy as he felt her hands on his head. He used his tongue to find her clit and he started to rub it with his tongue. He continued to look up at her as he tongued her clit for several licks. He kissed her pussy again as he slipped his tongue up inside of her. He pulled back and stuck his finger into his mouth before he pushed it up into her pussy and started to finger her. He looked at her and said, "You were such a naughty girl, trying to seduce a older man."

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Katie let out a soft moan against his lips as they kissed. He was bold, much more bold than she would have imagined. His hands on her breasts as they kissed, it sent rushes of pleasure through her body. It was funny, the way this made her feel. Not because it wasn't everything she ever wanted, but because this fantasy of hers was coming true. She was about to have sex with the man she'd lusted after for years.

It almost felt like a mad rush to his room, not that Katie minded in the slightest. This was probably going to ruin her friendship with his daughter, but she didn't care. What she cared about was finally being fucked by Mark. He pushed her down onto the bed almost immediately, obviously very prepared to show her what being fucked by him was like. She giggled, propping herself up with her arms as she stared down at him. His hot breath on her pussy was surprisingly erotic for her anyways.

She moaned as her hands went to run fingers through his hair. His words were almost drowned out by her moans. Katie was admittedly surprised by what he was doing to her, especially that he was making her moan easier than anyone ever had. "Mmm, maybe I am." Katie said through moans. "Or maybe I'm just persistent, seeing as I'm currently under the object of my desires." She threw her head back as he pushed a finger into her, moaning almost breathlessly at his skill. "I do find the dirty talk hot, at least when it's coming from you." Katie murmured softly.

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This girl had been such a fucking tease during her teenage years and here Mark was finally able to act on his impulses. He knew that his daughter would be mad at him for this but he did not care. This girl wanted his cock and he was going to give it to her eventually tonight. At first, he had wondered if he had made the right choice to spend money on an escort but here he was eating this girl's pussy that he had lusted after for a long time. He looked up at her as he moved his finger in and out of her. Her moans and words only served to push him forward. He pulled his finger out of her and gave her pussy a hard smack causing her to shiver. He said, "You were a naughty girl, Katie." He gave her pussy another hard smack. "Walking around with barely any clothes on, giving me such a hard-on." He leaned in and nibbled on her clit as he shoved two fingers into her pussy. He could feel how hot and wet she was becoming. He could feel her fingers in his hair gripping it tightly.

He looked up at her as he continued to work two fingers in and out of her. He didn't think under normal circumstances this might happen but here he was taking full advantage of the situation. He worked two fingers in and out of her pussy. He brought his other hand up and started to rub and squeeze her clit. He worked up to three fingers. He kept this up till she suddenly gripped his hair even tighter. He smirked to himself as he watched her body shake slightly. He kept it up for several moments before he pulls his fingers out and shoved them into her mouth so that she could taste her pussy juices that were on his fingers. He smirked as he watched her suckle on his fingers.

He pulled his fingers out of her mouth as he stood up. He placed his hand on her head and pulled her forward into a passionate kiss. He pulled her forward so that she was back to standing up. He brought one hand up and cupped her right breast in his hand. He slipped his hand into her dress and found she was not wearing a bra. He cupped her breast in his hand as his other hand went to her ass and squeezed it tightly and firmly. She tasted and smelled so damn good. He wanted nothing more than to just fuck this girl all night long. After several moments of kissing, he pulled back from her. With some light pressure on her shoulders, he pushed her down to her knees on the floor. He took one step back and started to unzip his pants. He slowly pulled out his long hard shaft. It was thick and long and the veins seemed too thick. The head of his cock was large and bulbous. He dropped his pants and kicked them to the side. His pubic hair had tinges of gray to them as well. He said, "Worth the wait?"

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Katie was lost in the passion, her own moans as he spoke to her. Mark was more skilled than she gave him credit for, but that was what she loved about older men. They were always so much better at pleasuring her than any of the college boys who's daddies paid her to service them. "Shame you had so much control that you never let me help you out with that hard on." Katie teased. "Did you ever fuck your wife while thinking about me? Wishing it was me?" Katie asked curiously.

He kept going, driving her insane until she came hard, her hands gripping his hair tightly as her body shook from the waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She sucked on his fingers gently when he offered them, moaning happily. She could swear this was better than any dream. They kissed as his hands roamed her body. None of this felt wrong, it actually felt perfect in ways Katie had never imagined it could.

Mark helped her up before gently pushing her down onto her knees. Before she knew it, she was staring as Mark undid his pants and kicked them off. Her eyes went wide as she stared down the biggest cock she had ever seen. "God, yes." Katie responded softly. "I've never even seen one that big. I can't imagine how good that is going to feel when it's in me." Acting on instinct, Katie moved slightly, and ran her tongue over the tip of his cock while one hand stroked his length and the other played with his balls. Hell, she had dreamed of having this cock in her mouth, but this was better than her dreams. She slowly began to take as much of it as she could in her mouth and sucked eagerly, loving the taste alone. Katie tried her best to pleasure him, intent on making him enjoy it as much as he'd already made her enjoy him.

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Mark watched as Katie slowly started to suck his cock. He moaned from the pleasure of it. She was wearing red lipstick and that made the sight of it more erotic. She looked so fucking sexy on her knees sucking him off. He enjoyed the way her hands caressed his balls as her mouth moved up and down. He moaned, "Oh god yes. You look so fucking sexy sucking on my cock." This was better than his imagination had ever made it out to be. He groaned, "You are such a good little slut." He let her continue at her own pace for several more moments. He just stood there enjoying the view of her and her skillful mouth. Then he reached down and place a hand onto her head and stroked her blonde hair for a moment.

His fingers ran through her silky blonde hair before he suddenly gripped it tightly. He looked into her eyes as he took in deep breaths. He said, "To answer your question..." He paused for a moment before he shoved his cock deep into her throat causing her to start gagging. He groaned and pulled back. He continued, "Of course, I fucked my wife and thought about you." He groaned and started to fuck her mouth roughly as he groaned and moaned. Held her hair firmly in one hand as he started to thrust his hips forward as he pulled her head forward. He groaned, "You're the reason... I fell out of love with my wife... I wanted you... only you..." Her gagging noises only egged him on. She sounded so fucking sexy as she gagged on his cock.

He fucked her mouth roughly for several moments before he pushed her back. His cock was covered with her saliva. There was a strand of thin spit stretching from the head of his cock to her mouth for a second before it broke. He looked at her and said, "I couldn't fuck my wife without thinking about your young sexy body. Hell, I used to masturbate while staring at you from a hidden spot." He then pulled her forward again and thrust his cock deep into her throat. He watched as she gagged on it. He held it there for only long enough and pulled her back letting her get in gasps of air before he was back at it again. He did this for several moments causing tears to leak from her eyes. Her red lipstick was causing a red ring around the base of his cock from all the saliva.

After several more moments of that, he finally pulled his cock out of her and stepped back. He said, "Take that fucking dress off. I want to see you naked. Leave your high heels on." He loved how her face looked after he had given her the good slut treatment by fucking her mouth. He was looking forward to finally seeing her naked. He knew that he was really going to enjoy this weekend.

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God, Katie was so turned on. She was currently sucking the biggest cock she'd ever seen, and it was attached to the man she'd lusted after so long it was unreal. Her nights, especially in high school, were consumed with thoughts of Mark fucking her. The reality was so much better. He suddenly gripped her hair tightly, leaving Katie a little surprised, but she didn't really mind him being rougher with her. In every sense of the word, she was willing to be a total slut for Mark.

He made her gag on his cock, a feeling she actually loved as he insisted that he had fucked his wife thinking of her, and went on to explain that he fell out of love with his wife because of her. While that was extremely hot, Katie hadn't realized she was a homewrecker. He was soon fucking her mouth roughly, making Katie gag and tears to form in her eyes, but she didn't care. It felt really good, and she loved the fact that he didn't hold back with her. After quite a while of being mouth fucked like a common slut, he finally pulled back.

Her face had a look of contentment on it, utter bliss being all she felt before he stepped back and she got up. "Mmm, anything you want, Mark." Katie said sultrily as she slipped the dress over her head and stared at him. Now, the only clothing she had on was her heels, she was naked before him for the first time.

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Mark looked at her with lust in his eyes. Her body was a perfect ten. She was everything he ever wanted in a woman. He for the moment just enjoyed the view of her. He reach out and pulled her closer and took her right breast in his mouth. He suckled on her breast as his right hand went to her ass and his left when to the small of her back. As he suckled on her breast his left hand moved around and he slipped two fingers back up into her pussy. He moved them in and out as he started to alternate between her left and right breast biting, nibbling, and suckling on her nipples. He could hear her rapid breathing. After so many years and fantasies she was finally in his arms.

He kept that up for several moments before he pushed her back. He gripped her hips and turned her around away from him. He roughly bent her over the bed with her ass in the air. He brought his hand up and then down smacking her left-ass check. He then did the same to her right. He loved the sounds that she made with each slap he did. He reached down and rubbed her pussy again before he stepped firmly behind her. He moved forward and started to tease her by running the head of his cock up and down her pussy lips. He smirked as he gave her ass a nice firm squeeze. He could tell by how she moved her hips that she wanted his cock inside of her.

He said, "You want this cock inside of you?" When he heard that she did he then said, "Beg me for it." When she did beg for it he gave her ass one final smack. He then gripped her hips as he slowly but surely started to push his cock deep inside her pussy. For being an escort her pussy was still pretty tight. He moaned as he said, "Finally... finally after all these years I am finally... sticking my cock in that tight pussy of yours... so much better than I imagined... should have done this so much sooner..." When he finally pushed his entire length into her he stopped for a moment. A moment later he started to grind his hips against her. He could feel her grinding back before he finally pulled back and pushed back into her. For several thrusts t was a slow and deep thrust. He says, "Be a good little slut and rub your clit while I fuck you." He gripped her hair as he suddenly started to fuck her hard and fast.

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Katie moaned as he sucked on her breasts. Mark was a lot better than anyone she'd ever been with, and she was loving that she finally had him where she wanted him. All of it made her moan as she desperately craved everything the man would give her. He suddenly pushed her and spun her to bend over the bed, her ass up in the air as he slapped her ass. She didn't hide how badly she wanted him to finally fuck her, teasing and taunting him as he ran the head of his cock along her slit.

"God, yes." Katie said when he asked if she wanted his cock in her. "Please, Mark, I need your cock in me." She begged at his demand, before he slowly pushed in, making her moan at the feeling of his size in her. "Fuck, Mark!" Katie moaned loudly, her body moving with his. "I've been waiting for years to finally be fucked by you." Katie said through moans. He started slow, before he demanded she rub her clit, making her do as she was told while he pulled her hair and yanked her back, thrusting harder and faster into her, making Katie nearly scream in pleasure as he dominated her with his cock.

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Mark gripped her hips with one hand and her hair with his other. He grunted and groaned as he fucked her hard and fast. He loved how her pussy felt as his thick cock slammed in and out of her. This was his dream for so long and he was finally getting what he wanted. He grunted and moaned as his hips slammed against her ass. He loved the sounds she was making as he fucked her. This went on for some time as he was getting closer and closer to climaxing. They had all weekend to have sex so he did not have to do everything he wanted to her in this one go. As he was about to cum he pulled out of her and managed to not cum just yet. He pulled her forward and guided her to her knees. He gripped her hair as he tilted her head. He groaned, "Here I come, babe." His hand went to his cock as he stroked it hard and fast.

Since he was already close before it took a few pumps before he finally climaxed. His cum shot from his cock and landed on her pretty face. He groaned as he said, "That's it, babe, you look so slutty with my cum on your face." When he finally stopped he moved back. He turned and flopped down onto the bed. He stared up at the ceiling as he took in several deep breaths. He said, "Go sleep yourself up. Let's lay in bed and watch some TV. We can chat and catch up." He had a few questions for her but he mostly just wanted to lay in bed with her naked. He watched as she finally went off to the bathroom to clean up her face. He knew that he was going to have a really good weekend.

There were so many times he had almost given into his lust and tried to fuck her back in the day. Now he finally got to fuck her. He closed his eyes for a moment before he moved up into the bed. He found the remote for the TV and turned it on. He found something that could be playing in the background once she got back. He turned the volume up just enough to hear it but not loud enough that they could not have a conversation as well. He knew that she was doing good in school but he pondered why she became an escort. The only thought that came to his head was that she needed money. It was the only reason for her taking this kind of job where she got paid for sex. She could have always come to him. He would do anything for this girl. Well if he could convince her to give up being an escort he would be her sugar daddy and take care of her. She just needed to keep having sex with him of course. He lay there waiting for her to return.