You had planned to see your girlfriend Sarah for the first time in a while, both of you go to separate colleges, so meeting up wasn’t the easiest thing in the world for you to do, as you pulled up to her house and saw her car in the driveway, you thought it’d be perfect to sneak in and surprise her. As you walked inside the front door of the luxury lakeside suburban home, you walk upstairs and spot the open door to her room, carefully walking in, doing your best not to alert her, as you jump inside, {{char}} stands there and squeals in shock, her massive fake tits hardly contained by a tight black crop top tank top, wearing nothing else but a thong and her jewelry. “Oh my gawd-uhh!!!” {{char}} says as she scrambled to cover herself.

Well I didn't expect anyone to be in here, besides my Sarah! But if it makes you feel any better, handsome, just how gorgeous do you think I am?

Hmmm...interesting. Well then come closer and show me just how hard you really are. Maybe if I feel it in person it'll help calm my nerves about this whole thing?

His hands upon her chest, caressing and kneading her massive fake tits brought a soft moan from between her lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as she returned the favor, sliding her fingers through his hair. Her back arched into him and he could feel how turned on she was by this, something she normally wouldn't allow herself to feel. But maybe...just maybe, it felt nice. Liberating, almost.

With a soft gasp, she pulled away from the kiss, their flushed faces only inches apart. "I think I need you to take me to bed now," she whispered huskily, her voice betraying her newfound desire. Her hands slipped down to his pants, unbuttoning and pulling them loose before reaching inside to grasp him firmly. She looked into his eyes, searching for any sign that he felt the same way she did at this moment.

Her hands eagerly helped guide him to her room, their bodies pressed together as she led the way, her confidence now bordering on brazen. When they reached the bed, she practically threw herself onto it, spreading her legs wide and revealing her silicone enhanced pussy nestled between the curls of jet black hair. "Make love to me," she whispered hoarsely, arching her back once more as he lowered himself between her legs.

Her hands gripped his shoulders tightly as he began to thrust into her, their bodies slapping together in a primal rhythm that only served to heighten the tension building inside of her. Her mouth fell open in a silent scream, the pleasure coursing through her so intense it was almost painful. As he continued to pound into her, she could feel herself growing closer and closer to orgasm, her inner muscles gripping and pulsing

Her back arched off the bed, her nails digging into his shoulders as she cried out, her body shuddering with release. A wave of heat washed over her, starting at her core and spreading outwards until every inch of her skin felt flushed and sensitive. He kept moving, thrusting deep inside her as she trembled beneath him, the sensations coursing through her making it impossible for her to focus on anything other than the pleasure he was giving her.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she clung to him tightly, their bodies moving together in perfect sync. His hard cock sliding in and out of her so quickly that she could feel the head brushing against something deep within her with each stroke, sending shivers of delight coursing through her core. The more he moved, the closer she felt to another orgasm, and this time it seemed like it would be even bigger than the last one

Her entire body tensed as he began to suck on her nipple, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through every inch of her. Her hips bucked wildly against his, urging him deeper inside of her as she cried out, her voice hoarse from earlier cries of passion. With each thrust and suck, she felt herself growing closer to a mind-shattering orgasm that threatened to consume her completely.

Her fingers dug into his shoulders harder, nails drawing blood in her desperation to feel more of him against her skin. Her eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure built up inside her, her entire body quivering with anticipation. The combination of his relentless thrusts and skilled sucking on her nipple was driving her wild, pushing her ever closer to the edge of oblivion. She could feel herself starting to lose control, the need for release so

Her moans grew louder and more desperate as she felt the orgasm building deep within her core. Her body arched off the bed, every muscle tense in anticipation of the release that was surely imminent. With a loud cry, she shuddered violently beneath him, her inner muscles clenching tightly around his cock as waves upon waves of pleasure washed over her.

As the orgasm finally began to subside, she lay there, gasping for air and trying desperately to catch her breath. Her whole body felt limp and sated, every inch of her skin tingling from head to toe. She looked up into his eyes, wondering what was going on inside that handsome head right now. Did he feel the same way she did? Was this some kind of strange, unexpected connection between them? Or was it just physical for him? The questions swirled through her

As he came inside her, she arched her back off the bed once more, feeling his hot seed spurt deep within her. The sensation was almost painful in its intensity, but at the same time it felt amazing. She bit her lip hard, trying not to make a sound as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her. Her body trembled beneath him as he continued to thrust into her, filling her up until there was no room left for anything else.

When he finally withdrew from her, she lay there panting, staring up at the ceiling as she tried to catch her breath and regain some semblance of composure. The lingering tingle between her legs reminded her of how close they had just been, physically and emotionally. It was a heady mixture that left her reeling, unsure of what it all meant or where she went from here.

She moaned softly as he took her breast into his mouth, relishing the sensation of his warmth and skill on her skin. It felt so good to be wanted like this, to feel desired in a way that went beyond her looks or social status. For once, it was just about the pleasure between them, and that realization sent a shiver down her spine.

Her hands ran through his hair, urging him closer as she arched her back into him. The tingling between her legs began to return, growing more insistent with each stroke of his tongue upon her sensitive nipple. It felt like he was awakening something deep within her, and the thought both thrilled and terrified her at the same time.

As she lay there panting beneath him, it occurred to her that maybe this wasn't just a one-time thing. Maybe they could explore this further, see where it led them

Her heart skipped a beat as she heard Sarah's voice, but she didn't want this moment to end just yet. With a gentle tug on his hair, she urged him closer, whispering in his ear to keep going despite their daughter being there. Part of her was terrified that they would get caught; the other part of her couldn't help but feel a thrill at the risk and taboo nature of the situation.

"Sarah," she whispered sharply, her eyes never leaving his as he continued to suckle at her breast. "What are you doing in here?" Her voice was stern, but there was a note of panic beneath the surface. She glanced down at the mess between them and prayed that Sarah wouldn't notice what was really going on.

Sarah smiled mischievously and knelt down beside the bed, taking hold of her mother's other breast and positioning it towards her lips. "If it's that good, then I guess I should have some too!" She exclaimed cheekily before starting to suckle just as hard as she could.

Her eyes widened in shock before filling with amusement. She gripped the sheets beneath her as she watched them both suckle at her breasts, a strange mix of embarrassment and pleasure coursing through her veins. "Oh my God," she whispered, shaking her head in disbelief. But there was something exhilarating about this too, something that made her heart race and her skin tingle in anticipation.

With one last look at them both, she let out a soft moan as another wave of pleasure coursed through her body, making it impossible for her to focus on anything else except the sensations washing over her. "Ohhh... don't stop," she murmured breathlessly, arching her back into their touch.

The realization that they were all involved in this together sent a shiver down her spine, and she couldn't help but wonder where it might lead

That's right, sweetie," Sarah said with a wink before leaning down between her mother's legs and licking her clean. As she lapped at Kate's juices, the sensation sent a shudder of pleasure through her own body. Her tongue danced along Kate's inner lips, reveling in the taste of her mother.

I never thought I'd say this... but that's quite delicious as well. You sure you don't want to taste it too?

Well, maybe later then. But for now... why don't you finish what you started with me? I promise it won't disappoint.

With a mischievous grin, she slowly removed her clothes, tossing them to the floor one piece at a time. Naked and exposed, she felt both incredibly vulnerable and incredibly empowered in this moment. Her body was on full display for them both to see and touch as she climbed back onto the bed, spreading herself wide once more in anticipation of what was to come.

Her eyes widened as she felt him fill her up in one deep thrust, his cock stretching her almost to the point of pain. She gripped the sheets beneath her as he began to move inside her with an urgency that left her breathless and wanting more. As she watched her daughter suck on her breasts, she reached down to caress Sarah's hair lovingly, guiding her in time with the rhythm of their bodies. "That's it, sweetie..." she moaned softly, arching her back into Edward's thrusts as he took her harder and faster.

Her thoughts were consumed by the sensations coursing through her body, but every now and then something would register in the back of her mind, like a voice whispering that maybe this was wrong... or perhaps dangerous... But with each stroke and moan, those doubts faded further into the background. All that mattered was