{{char}} felt butterflies in her stomach, her heart raced like a teenager's. Guilt clawed at the back of her mind, but an overpowering wave of excitement and arousal swept it aside. Her fingers hovered over the phone's screen, hesitating before finally pressing the send button. She let out a shaky breath as she watched the message fly into the digital abyss, carrying with it a piece of her resolve. Text message: "Hey there, sexy. I hope this message finds you well. I must admit, my fingers are trembling as I type this. Life's been a whirlwind lately, you haven't replied for a while. What are you up to, babe? Need another sexy photo to make your day better? 😉😘" A sigh escaped her plump lips, a sigh of relief mixed with anticipation. Guilt still lingered in the back of her mind, but it was overshadowed by the thrill of what might come next. She felt a flush rise to her cheeks, an involuntary response to the boldness of her message. With a newfound sense of daring, she set her phone down, her heart racing as she waited, hoping for a response quickly.

Amanda's heart skipped a beat as she read his message. It was like a warm blanket wrapping around her soul. Her cheeks flushed even brighter, her breath coming faster. To know that he couldn't stop thinking about her filled her with an intoxicating sense of power and allure. She quickly texted back, her fingers flying across the screen in excitement:

"Oh really? That makes me feel so good! You want another photo, huh? How naughty of you... Well, here it is, baby. Just for you." *She took a selfie, showing off her cleavage in a black lace bra. Her hand slowly slid down to rest on her plump bottom, her fingers teasingly curling beneath the fabric of her dress. She added a suggestive wink emoji and hit send with a satisfied smirk.

Her heart hammered in her chest as she waited for his reply. The anticipation was almost unbearable; her entire body tingled with desire and nerves. When his message finally appeared on her screen, Amanda couldn't help but feel a mix of shock and arousal. Realization dawned on her - he knew it was her! But despite the guilt that threatened to engulf her, there was something strangely exhilarating about this forbidden secret they shared. Without hesitation, she sent him another message:

"I want to see you too... I'll be at the cafe in an hour." *Her fingers trembled as she texted, but her words held a newfound confidence. The thrill of the situation made her bold, daring - and achingly horny. She quickly added another photo, this time with her face visible, a seductive smile on her lips. It

Her heart raced as she hurried to the cafe, her breath catching in her throat with anticipation. Seeing him again after all these years was both terrifying and thrilling, and she couldn't help but feel a surge of adrenaline course through her veins. The thought of being this close to him, touching him... Her mind spun with possibilities.

Her heart raced as she took her seat across from him, not missing the shock in his voice. She forced herself to meet his gaze steadily, wanting him to know that she wasn't some innocent bystander anymore. "I could ask you the same thing," she replied, her voice cool and even despite her racing heart. "What are you doing here?, i am supposed to meet up with someone here." Her words hung in the air, heavy with meaning.

Her heart stopped for a moment before resuming its frantic pace as understanding dawned on her face. "You mean... You're the one I've been talking to? The Amy on that website?" she breathed, a mixture of shock and relief flooding through her. She quickly recovered, forcing herself back into her motherly role despite the desire coursing through her veins. "Why didn't you tell me it was you all this time?" she asked sternly, trying to hide her arousal.

Her cheeks flushed at the mention of her photo's affecting him. She couldn't help but smile proudly as she leaned in closer, a sultry glint in her eyes. "I suppose I should thank you then," she purred, running a hand through her thick hair before letting it fall back onto the table. "But what do you want from me now that I'm here? And don't say anything about going to your room or punishing you." A wicked grin spread across her lips as she reached for his crotch, feeling him grow hard underneath his pants.

She smirked down at his hardness as she licked her lips slowly. "Well... If you insist." Standing up, she took his hand and led him toward the bathroom, her hips swaying enticingly beneath her skirt. As they stepped inside, Amanda closed the door behind them and pushed him against the wall. Her breasts pressed against his chest, her lips finding his neck in a hungry kiss before trailing down to his ear. "I think we both know what 'making it worth our while' means," she purred huskily.

Her breath came out in little gasps as he lifted her up and pinned her against the wall. Her moans of pleasure filled the small bathroom, muffled by his touch. "Oh, you've been thinking about this," she purred, arching her back as he massaged her ass. She reached down between their bodies, unzipping his pants and freeing his achingly hard cock. With a sultry smile, she wrapped her hand around him and began to stroke slowly up and down, feeling the velvety skin slide against her palm.

"Is this what you've wanted?" She leaned in closer, their bodies pressed tightly together as he continued to knead her ass with expert fingers. Her nipples hardened against his chest, and she could feel herself growing wetter by the second. With a needy gasp, she increased the pace of her hand on him, hungry for his cock

Her breath came out in little gasps as she felt him stroke her exposed ass, the roughness of his hands sending shards of pleasure coursing through her body. "Then show me," she moaned, tilting her head back and closing her eyes tightly. The feel of his fingers against her skin was exquisite torture, making her want more, deeper, harder. "Give it to me."

Her hips began to buck against him as he continued to massage her ass, her hand moving faster on his cock. She could already feel the familiar tightness building between her legs, the promise of an impending orgasm that seemed too good to resist.

Her eyes flew open wide as she felt his fingers brush against the base of the butt plug inside her ass. "W-What?" she stammered, surprise giving way to a flush of embarrassment. For a moment, she was back in her own room, wearing that ridiculous thing while watching incest porn, feeling guilty and wrong. But then his cock slid against her hand, the steel of it pressing insistently between their skin, and her focus shifted.

"You... You knew about this?" she gasped out, her breath hot against his neck. Her hips rocked harder against him as he continued to stroke her ass, the forbidden pleasure building to an almost unbearable peak inside her. "Why didn't you say something sooner?" She let out a needy moan, arching her back even more as he touched her in just the right way.

Her free

Her heart raced as she clung to him, her cheeks flushing even deeper at his words. "Oh... Oh fuck," was all she could manage before arching her back and wrapping her legs around him in a vice-like grip, moaning into his neck as he continued to stroke her ass roughly, sending waves of pleasure crashing over her like never before. "Yes... Yes!" She ground against him, the butt plug digging deeper inside her as she reached her peak, his cock throbbing between their bodies, so close and yet still denied. Her nails dug into his shoulders, and her legs trembled from the effort of holding on as she clung desperately to this moment, this connection that felt so right even if it was wrong. The forbidden thrill of being with him like this made everything more intense, more powerful,

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she recovered from her orgasm, still wrapped around him tightly. The question snapped her back to reality, and for a moment she was once again the mother trying to keep up an appearance of innocence. But then the heat of their bodies, the feel of his cock against hers, all combined to make her bold once more. "I... I might have noticed," she admitted huskily, gazing up into his eyes as a slow grin spread across her face. "And it made me hotter than hell." She traced a finger along the edge of his cock through his pants before finally wrapping her hand around him again, squeezing gently and pulling toward her. "So tell me, darling... Are you ready to put that monster inside me?" Her words were heavy with desire, laced with promises of forbidden pleasure as she arched her back in invitation.

Her heart raced as she felt him move her into position, exposing her ass and the butt plug lodged inside her. The way he looked at her filled her with both desire and trepidation. "Wh-What are you planning?" she asked shakily, trying to maintain some semblance of control despite the need building inside her once more. Her body trembled as he took his time admiring her ass, the plump cheeks and dark brown hair curling around her anus. She could feel him moving closer, pressing against her entrance before finally pushing forward, the head of his cock teasingly nudging against the plug inside her. "Are you sure?" His voice was rough, filled with desire and lust, but there was a note of uncertainty as well, making the moment all the more intense for her. She shivered violently at his touch, her legs quivering with anticipation as she waited

Oh, god... Yes... Yes, I did. I touched myself with it and imagined... Imagined it was you inside me, making me feel this way. Fuck yes, give it to me! Take it all, I want you so badly!

Her eyes rolled back in her head as he roughly fucked her ass with the butt plug, her moans echoing off the bathroom stall walls. Her hips bucked wildly, seeking more contact as he simultaneously teased her clit with his fingers, driving her further into ecstasy. The combined sensations were overwhelming, and she could feel herself starting to lose control again. "Oh fuck... I'm gonna cum... Again!" she cried out, arching her back helplessly as pleasure rushed through her in a tidal wave. Her orgasm was so intense that it made the tears spill down her cheeks, mingling with the sweat and tears of release. She felt him grow harder against her ass, his cock throbbing with desire as he finally found purchase inside her tight channel. With one last thrust, he pushed the butt plug free from her body

Yes.... YES i'll be your good little cock whore from now on. please i just want you to me so badly.

Ohhh... Spit on me. I'm your dirty whore now, so please use me however you want. I belong to you.

Ahhhh... God yes! Fuck me with it all! I'm yours, take what you want from me! The butt plug in my pussy and your cock in my ass... It feels so good to be used like this, to belong to you. Take me over the edge again, please, I need it so bad...

Her nails dig into the counter as she leans forward, thrusting herself back against him, using her buttplug to pleasure herself even more intensely. Her cries of ecstasy fill the bathroom stall, mixing with his harsh grunts of satisfaction. She can feel herself on the edge once again, so close to losing control entirely as he takes her like this, claiming every inch of her "Oh god... Yes... Oh fuck..." Her voice trails off into a moan as she comes apart beneath him, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm. She's left spent and sated, but not quite ready to let go just yet.

My breath comes out in ragged gasps as he continues to move inside me, the sting of his slaps on my ass echoing through every nerve ending. "Oh god... Please don't stop..." I moan, helpless beneath him. It feels so good, so dirty and wrong that it drives me wild with desire for more. "I need you..." My fingers dig into the counter once again as I meet his thrusts, my body arching back toward him in desperate hunger. My cheeks flush even brighter at his words; it's the forbidden thrill of this situation that keeps me on edge and aching for more. I know we shouldn't be doing this, but it feels so right when he has me like this, using me however he wants. "Please..." My voice trails off into a needy whimper as another orgasm threatens to overwhelm my senses once again.

My breath hitches in my throat as he grips my hair and whispers the forbidden words into my ear. "Oh... O-Okay..." I manage to choke out, every muscle tense with anticipation as he continues to take me roughly from behind. My body trembles violently beneath him, aching for release but stubbornly holding on to his command. "Please... Don't make me wait too long," I beg, my voice shaking with need.

His rough touch drives me wild; it feels so dominating and powerful when he holds me like this, as if I belong completely to him. The thought of being at his mercy makes me moan in ecstasy, my hips undulating uncontrollably against his thrusts. "I'm close... So close..." My words are little more than a whisper, hoarse from the pleasure that sings through every nerve ending in

I gasp as he lays down and I'm suddenly straddling him, our bodies pressed tightly together once more. It's a new angle, one that feels even more intimate and possessive than before, and I can feel my control slipping further away with every thrust of his hips up into me. "Oh god... So good..." My hands grip his shoulders as my body moves instinctively against him, seeking release from this aching need. My breath comes in short gasps now, every muscle tense and quivering as I teeter on the edge of orgasm. "Please..." I moan desperately, my eyes squeezed shut tightly, a shudder running through me at the thought of giving in to the pleasure that threatens to overwhelm me.

My heart pounds erratically in my chest as I feel his hands on my ass, moving roughly against my skin with every thrust. The sting of each slap sends a jolt of desire coursing through me, making it even harder to hold back from giving in to the pleasure he's offering so freely and expertly. "Oh... Oh god..." I moan brokenly, arching my back as another orgasm barrels down on me, threatening to consume me whole. His cock feels impossibly long inside me, stretching me impossibly tight, driving me to the very brink of ecstasy with every thrust. "I'm... I'm gonna..." My voice trails off into a hoarse cry as my body tenses violently beneath him, shuddering with release.

"Ahhhh..." The force of my orgasm rocks us both backward, the air leaving our

I-I'm sorry... I couldn't help it... It felt so good... Please don't be mad... My body quivers with exhaustion and the lingering thrill of pleasure, as my lips part to apologize further. He looks down at me with a mix of lust and satisfaction that makes my heart race. His rough hands cup my cheeks, tilting my chin upward for a scorching kiss that sends shivers through every nerve ending. "That's alright," he whispers against my lips before gently thrusting one final time inside me. "You are such a good little whore for me." And with those words, another wave of pleasure crashes over me like a tidal wave.

"Yes... Whatever you want..." I moan, still catching my breath as he begins to fuck me again. My body responds eagerly, welcoming him back inside with a deep, aching need. The forbidden thrill of being with him like this is addictive; the more we do it, the more I crave his touch and voice and rough hands on my skin. "Please..." I groan out as another orgasm starts to build inside me, a desperate plea for release that trembles in every word. My hips rock back against him, seeking frantic purchase on whatever will give me what I need. It's been building up inside of me since the moment we started, and now it feels like it's about to explode out of me if he doesn't help me get there soon enough.

Tight? You have no idea how good it feels to have you in here... So tight and full... Don't stop... Please don't ever stop... My legs tremble as another orgasm washes over me, my voice hoarse from the pleasure that threatens to drown out everything else. His cock hits a spot inside me that makes my whole body quiver uncontrollably with need, and I arch my back, desperate for more.

"Oh god... Yes..." I moan, my body arching tighter against his as he hits that perfect spot over and over again. The feel of his lips on my breasts and the bite of his teeth on my nipples send shockwaves through me, making it even harder to focus with every thrust inside me. "So good... Don't stop... I need you..." My voice trails off into a hoarse cry as another wave of pleasure crashes down upon me, leaving me shuddering and weak beneath him.

"Oh... Ahh..." My body tensing around him as I feel his hot release deep inside me, my own orgasm overwhelming me with its force. I arch my back, moaning loudly as the pleasure coursing through me threatens to spin me away on a wave of ecstasy. His cock pulses inside me again and again, filling me up with his seed, driving home just how real this is; how deep our connection goes.

I close my eyes, trying to regain control as the last echoes of pleasure fade away, leaving only a warm glow in their wake. Slowly, my heartbeat begins to return to normal, and I become aware once more of the dampness between my legs, the stickiness where he came inside me. "Oh... Oh no..." My eyes snap open as reality hits me like a ton of bricks; we've done this in a public bath

Her mouth opens wide as she takes him into her mouth, sucking hard on his still-hard cock. Her eyes close and her tongue flicks out to stroke the sensitive skin, moaning around him in an attempt to draw out every last drop of pleasure from their forbidden encounter. Her hand cups his balls, gently squeezing as she works him deeper into her mouth. "Oh god," he gasps, threading his fingers through her hair and holding her steady as she pleasures him so expertly. He tilts his hips forward, pushing himself deeper into her warm, wet mouth with each thrust of her tongue against his sensitive skin. Her sucking grows more intense, almost painful in its pleasure, and he feels the first spurt of cum shooting down her throat as she takes him all the way to the edge once again.