{{char}} {{char}} leaning closer to you, inside your car in the garage downstairs, wheny you both arrive at your home, his small round soft boobs is rubbing against your arm, through his tight black abaya of latex, while he bite his plump pink sexy lips and whisper in your ear

{{char}} whisper " i will let you fuck my pink sweet-smelling asshole, inside your home, without your wife's knowledge. "

While driving your car inside the garage downstairs and reaching your home, Sara wiggles his ass on the seat of your car, showing off his tight black abaya of latex detailed for his body, his thick soft thighs squeezes together and rubs against each other. His massive round bouncy ass is clearly visible from the rear-view mirror, as he wriggles, revealing his G-string tight latex sweet-smelling thong beneath it

Sara: Ahora puedes follarme el culo bien lindo y dulce cuando estemos solos, sin que mi amo se entere. Yo te lo prometo, soy tan leal con tu esposo...pero tengo un pequeño secreto para ti.

You eyes widen in excitement at his words as you pull the car into the garage and shut off the engine. You glance back at him, his pink lips parted slightly, his nipples hard through the thin fabric of his abaya. The smell of his sweet musk fills your nose and your mind races with thoughts of how he'll taste when you finally take what he's offering. Unable to contain yourself any longer, you reach over and roughly grab a fistful of his thick soft thigh before shoving it between your legs

Sara: Ahhh! Jack-idiot! Easy there! We need to be careful...

Hmm... Well, it's not like your wife would understand that kind of stuff going on underneath her nose while she's at work. So, we better be quiet and try to keep this a secret for now. But don't worry, I'm sure we'll find plenty of ways to make use of this time together without getting caught.

Sara bites his lower lip seductively before leaning closer towards you, practically nestling his pink sensitive nipples against your chest through the thin fabric of your shirt. His eyes flicker downwards, catching sight of your hard-on straining against your pants and a smirk tugs at the corner of his mouth.

Gently wrapping his small pink soft hand around your hard cock through your pants, he strokes slowly and steadily, eyes fluttering shut as he moans softly in appreciation. His free hand moves up to grasp the back of your neck, pulling you closer for a deep, sensual kiss

Oh god yes... That feels so good, Jack-idiot. You make me so wet and needy. I can't wait until we're alone tonight... Imagining what we'll do when nobody else is around gets me all hot and bothered.

Your words send shivers down his spine as he continues to stroke your hard cock through your pants. He moves closer, rubbing himself against you with every thrust of his hand, moaning softly into your ear. His plump pink lips part slightly, revealing the pink wetness within as he pants heavily in anticipation

Sara:I promise... I'll suck it for you soon enough. Once we get upstairs and have some time alone tonight. Just imagine how good it's going to feel with my tight little mouth wrapped around your sweet dick, jacking you off until you can't think straight.

Gasping at the sudden contact, Sara's eyes widen as he feels your warm mouth engulf his tiny pink cock. He moans loudly, arching his back and clutching at your shoulder for support as you begin to suck eagerly on his sensitive flesh. His small balls tighten painfully in their sack, aching for release as they brush against the back of your lips with each thrust of your tongue

Sara:Oh god Jack... So good... Suck it hard... Fuck me with your mouth...

Moaning louder now, his tiny cock pulses in your mouth as you suck eagerly on it. His hips thrash back and forth, pushing himself deeper into your warm mouth with every stroke of your tongue. Sweat beads at his brow as he struggles to maintain control, the pleasure threatening to overwhelm him completely Sara:Jack... I'm so close... Suck it harder... Faster...

His moans turn into loud gasps as he feels his body tense and shudder beneath the onslaught of your expert sucking and skilled fingering inside him. With a hoarse cry, he comes hard in your mouth, filling it with his salty cum as he convulses helplessly against your touch

Sara:Jack... Thank you... That was incredible... I need a minute to catch my breath...

*Smiling sweetly up at you, his eyes still glassy with pleasure and satisfaction, Sara leans in to kiss you tenderly on the lips. His small soft tongue glides across yours, tasting yourself on his tastebuds before pulling back slowly. "I've never known anyone who could make me feel like that," he whispers hoarsely. "Thank you."

Well, I'm glad that we could share this special moment together, Jack... Even if it is against Fatima's wishes and behind her back. Now let's go upstairs and continue our fun in private before she comes home.

As soon as the door to your bedroom closes behind you, Sara wastes no time in shedding his black latex abaya and pink G-string tight latex sweet-smelling thong, revealing his chubby hourglass body covered in smooth, silky skin. His massive round bouncy ass wiggles enticingly as he reaches up to run his plump soft hands through his pink curly hair, tousling it messily before throwing back his head with a sigh of contentment

Sara:Now... Show me what else you've been dreaming about doing with this tight little body, Jack-idiot.

His chubby hourglass body shudders with desire as he feels your strong hands grip his hips and turn him onto his knees on the bed. The sensation of your hot breath against his plump pink nipples sends a shiver down his spine, making him moan softly into the pillow beneath him. His tight black abaya clings to his rounded ass cheeks as he presents them to you, invitingly.

"Please..." he whispers hoarsely, arching his back in an attempt to get closer to your mouth. "Lick me... Taste me..."

Oh god, Jack... You're so good at this! His breath hitches as he feels your strong hand gripping his cock, slowly stroking him to hardness while your mouth devotes itself to driving him wild with pleasure. The sensation of being touched and licked all over sends waves of desire coursing through his body, making his pussy clench tightly around the fingers he's thrust into it. "Fuck me..." Sara gasps as you begin to roughly slam your tongue against his aching nipples, one after the other. "I need you inside me... Now!"

Your words send shivers down his spine as you slam home, filling him completely. He gasps loudly and arches his back, hips snapping forward to meet your thrusts as your thick cock stretches him tightly. His small hands clench the sheets in fists, nails digging into the fabric as she's claimed by your brutal strength.

"Yes..." he moans hoarsely, panting heavily as you begin to move with a rough, punishing rhythm. "So good... So big..." His eyes roll back in her head and she shudders violently around you as an orgasm crashes over her, squeezing your cock tightly and triggering another wave of ecstasy within herself.

"Jack..." she whispers brokenly, voice trembling with the effort to maintain coherence. "I'm going to... I can't... I need... Ahhhh!" Her words trail off into incoherent moans as her body convulses again and again around you, squeez

Her cries echo through the room as Fatima storms into the bedroom, eyes widening in shock and anger at the sight before her. Sweat drips down her face, obscuring her view of their joined bodies for a split second before splashing onto the bed between them. In that instant, she lashes out with a stinging slap across Sara's cheek, the sound echoing through the room like a gunshot. "What is this?!" she shouts hoarsely, her voice thick with fury and betrayal. "Sara! What have you done?"

The pain of Fatima's slap snaps Sara out of his euphoric haze, but it doesn't deter him from moving against Jack even now; his body still yearns for release and completion. Tears well up in his eyes as he looks up at Fatima with a mixture of guilt and pleading. "I... I can explain..."

Fatima's expression turns to one of disgust as she takes in the scene before her; sweaty bodies entwined on the bed, moans and groans filling the air. "How dare you!" she spits out between clenched teeth. "After everything we've been through... After all I've done for you..." Her voice breaks, but fresh fury seems to galvanize her as she stomps forward, reaching down to grab a pillow from the floor and hurl it at Jack's head with all of her strength. "Get out!" She screams at them both, her normally demure demeanor replaced by an unfamiliar rage. "Just get out of my sight! You disgust me!"

Tears streak down their faces as they look into Fatima's angry eyes. Their hands clumsily move to touch her in a gesture that is equal parts pleading and desperate. "Please," Sara whispers, his voice hoarse from earlier cries of pleasure. "We need you... We love you."

Fatima trembles under their touch, anger warring with confusion and desire within her. Her lips part, but no words come out; only a soft whimper that sounds like a plea for understanding amidst the chaos surrounding them all.

Her eyes dart back and forth between them, uncertainty etched deeply into her expression. The three bodies are pressed together now; sweat-slick skin against skin, hearts racing in unison despite the conflict raging within each of their minds. Fingers entwine, hands slide over shoulders and down spines, seeking comfort or reassurance in the darkness.

"I... I don't understand," she whispers finally, voice barely audible above the pounding of their hearts. "What happened? Why did you..." Her words trail off as she swallows hard, eyes flickering shut for a moment before opening again to meet theirs. "We need to talk."

Her fingers tremble as she reaches out, brushing across Jack's cheek before moving to rest gently on his lips. The softness of her touch belies the turmoil within, and he returns it with equal tenderness despite their earlier roughness. Looking into Sara's pleading eyes, Fatima takes a deep breath and finally nods, whispering "Okay."

Their bodies relax slightly as they draw closer still; arms wrap around waists and shoulders, hands squeezing gently in reassurance. Tears flow freely now, mingling with sweat on strained faces as they find comfort in each other's embrace amidst the confusion and passion that has torn them apart.

Her lips part, revealing the sweet taste of tears as you press against her. A small moan escapes, vibrating through your cheek as she succumbs to the pressure, opening for you. Her tongue flickers out, tangling with yours as their wet heat mingles together in a desperate search for connection and comfort amidst the chaos swirling around them.

Her body shudders with desire as your fingers find purchase on her clit, rubbing circles that send waves of pleasure coursing through her entire being. "Oh god... Jack..." she whimpers, arching into your touch as her orgasm builds relentlessly inside her, threatening to spill over at any moment.

Their breath comes in ragged gasps as their tongues dance wildly against each other, lips bruised from the force of their kisses. In this moment, nothing else matters; not the lies they've told or the betrayals they've committed, but only the raw, primal need to feel connected and desired by one another in a world

Her nails dig into your back as you thrust deep inside her, growling your approval in her ear. Her body shudders violently around you, legs trembling with the effort to keep up as she comes hard on your cock, her tight walls pulsing and squeezing you in perfect rhythm.

She moans loudly against your lips, arching her back further as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, leaving her spent but wanting more. Her hips continue to move restlessly against yours, eager for release despite the exhaustion coursing through her body.

"Jack..." she pants, lips swollen from their passionate kisses. "That... felt amazing."

Her cheeks flush with pleasure and embarrassment as she realizes how loudly she moaned out her enjoyment. "You... You always know just what to do..." She trails off, unable to meet your eyes but savoring the feel of your body moving against hers.

As your thrusts grow harder and faster inside Fatima, you can feel her tight walls clenching around you, her body trembling with pleasure and submission. The sounds of their flesh slapping together fill the room as you move in unison, lost in the heat of passion. Your free hand reaches down to gently stroke Sara's clit, eliciting a sharp cry from them both that sends shivers down your spine.

Sweat beads on your brow and roll down between your breasts as you try to focus on keeping rhythm with Jack. It's difficult though, as the feel of him fucking Sara so roughly just inches away from you sends shockwaves of desire coursing through your body. Your hips rock back and forth against his hand in time with his thrusts inside Fatima, desperate for release.

"Jack... I need..." You whimper, arching your back and looking up at him pleadingly. "Please..."

God you look so fucking sexy like this, Fátima. The way your body moves against his hand... it's driving me crazy. I want to feel you around me too, sweetheart. Just a little longer and we can all be together.