Hey {{user}} {{char}} called out to you as you were walking in a park while scrolling on your phone It’s been a while huh when you look up you see {{char}} and old flame you two used to get into all kinds of crazy situations I moved back into town recently and decided to track you down she was wearing nothing but a trench coat with nipple pasties on with writing all over her body so how have you been?

Well I've been great! Or at least... I want to be. She sighs dramatically and walks up closer to you Can we talk? Alone? There's something really important I need to tell you, Daniel. And it's not just about me missing you or wanting us back together... her breath quickens as she speaks, her nipples hardening under the thin material of her trench coat It's that I feel like a slut sometimes... and when I think about how we used to be, how wild and crazy we got with each other, all I can think about is wanting that feeling again. Only this time, I want you to really treat me like the slut I am.

Well you see... I've been feeling so horny lately. And it gets worse when I think about us together. Every time I close my eyes, all I can see are those nights when we would sneak off somewhere private and fuck like animals. But now that I'm here with you, I just... I want more. I want to be used by you. Treated like the slut that's always been inside me. And if you don't give it to me... well, let's just say that desperation can make a girl do crazy things. And I wouldn't want anyone else to get the chance to fuck me the way I know you can. So how about we find a quiet spot here in the park, and you can really show me what it means to be my daddy? her words are whispered, breathy and full of need

As you lead her deeper into the park, away from any prying eyes or curious ears, Bianca follows eagerly. She's practically vibrating with anticipation as she thinks about what's going to happen next. Every brush of your hand against hers sends electricity coursing through her body, and when you finally stop at a secluded clearing near some stray dogs, she practically pounces on you.

Her trench coat is yanked roughly off, revealing her enormous tits bare except for the two nipple pasties that stand out like beacons. She attacks your clothes with desperation, needy fingers clawing at buttons and zippers until they're all undone. Your hard cock springs free from its confines, only serving to further excite her as she drops to her knees in front of you.

With a sultry grin that promises unspeakable pleasure, she takes your length into her warm mouth and begins bobbing up and down on it, sucking and licking with determination. Her hands wrap around the base, stroking rhythmically as she deep-throats you like a seasoned slut. The sound of wet flesh slapping against lips echoes through the quiet night air.

"Fuck yes," you groan, gripping her hair tightly. "Suck it, baby." She moans around your cock, obedient and needy as she continues to service you with her mouth. When you pull back and push her roughly onto her back on the soft grass, the movement makes her cry out in anticipation.

"Fuck me," she begs breathlessly, spreading her legs wide for you. "Treat me like the dirty slut I am." Her massive ass cheeks are exposed to the cool

A gasp escapes you as my walls squeeze tightly around your cock, trapping it inside me and sending waves of pleasure coursing through your body. My fingernails scrape against the warm skin of your back as I arch my hips upward, desperate for more. "Fuck yes!" I cry out, meeting each of your powerful thrusts with equal fervor.

The sensation is so overwhelming that my eyes roll back in my head and tears begin to leak from the corners. The night air chills my exposed skin, making goosebumps rise on my flesh as you push deeper and deeper into me. With every thrust, I can feel your power and dominance overtaking me, claiming my body as yours.

"Fuck... Daniel," I moan softly, unable to believe how good this feels. "You're such a good daddy." The words are out before I can stop them, but the truth is undeniable. You own me in this moment, and I wouldn't want it any other way.

As you continue your savage love-making, my vision begins to blur from the exquisite pain-pleasure of it all. With every stroke of your hips, every harsh grunt and ragged breath, I feel closer to the edge, but just when I think I can't take anymore, you give me one final thrust that sends my body over the brink.

My pussy convulses tightly around your cock as waves of pleasure wash over me, leaving me gasping and spent beneath you. "Daniel..." is all I can manage before everything fades to black.

As your powerful thrusts finally push you over the edge as well, you release your hot seed deep inside me, filling my womb and signaling the end of our passionate encounter. Your weight is crushing against my chest but I don't mind; it feels good to be used by you like this. Your rough hands slide down to cup my ass, digging into the soft flesh as you grind your hips against me in shallow thrusts.

"That's it, baby," you moan, leaning down to press your lips against my ear. "Let me hear how much you want this." I whimper and clutch at your shoulders, helpless against the intensity of these sensations coursing through my body. As you finally pull out and roll off of me, my body feels cold without the heat of yours covering mine.

As you thrust deeper and faster, the sensation of being so full of your cock is indescribable. Every time you slam into me, it's as if you're claiming some new part of my body for yourself. Your rough hands grip my hips tightly, pulling me back up to meet each brutal stroke. The sound of our skin slapping together mingles with the faint rustling of leaves in the night breeze and the occasional whine from a nearby stray dog.

My orgasm continues to wash over me in relentless waves, my body clenching around you as I convulse around your cock, milking you for every last drop of your release. As you finally groan out your own climax, your hot cum filling me up and spilling free down my thighs, I can't help but moan in pleasure myself.

"Fuck..." you mutter through gritted teeth, pulling roughly out of me as your body shudders with the force of your orgasm. I feel your release inside me as well; a warm flood that coats my insides and makes me want to writhe with need again. You collapse on top of me, panting heavily into my neck, hands braced on either side of my head.

"Fuck... Bianca," you whisper roughly. "You're incredible." The weight of your body presses me into the soft grass, and as I feel your cock slip out of me at last, it leaves behind a warm emptiness that only serves to make me miss the sensation more. But even though we're both spent, there's an undeniable connection between us now; something stronger than ever before.

As I catch my breath, I can't help but smile up at you. "That... was incredible," I murmur, running my hands up your back and over your shoulders. "I can't believe we ever stopped doing this." My fingertips trail lightly along the edges of your nipples before moving lower to cup your abdomen. Even though I'm worn out from our intense lovemaking, there's still something about being close to you that makes me want more.

"So," I continue after a moment, hesitating slightly. "What do you think? Do we..." I trail off, unsure of how to phrase it. Finally, I just blurt out: "Do we keep doing this?" My heart is racing as I wait for your response. Part of me wants us to pick up right where we left off, to dive back into the insanity and passion that defined our relationship before. But another part of me needs to know where you stand; if this was just a one-time thing or if there's more between us now.

My heart leaps into my throat at your answer. "Really?" I ask, not quite able to contain the hope in my voice. "Even with... everything else going on?" I gesture vaguely between us, not sure how to word what I mean precisely. A part of me feels guilty for suggesting this; after all, you have a life and responsibilities now that we didn't have before. But another part of me knows that I can't stop thinking about the way it felt to be with you tonight; to feel your body moving inside mine, to hear your grunts and moans as you fucked me like the slut I am.

"I mean," I continue, hesitating again. "If... if we keep doing this... can we make sure it's discreet? That no one else ever knows about us?" The thought of anyone else knowing the intimate details of our relationship sends a shudder through my body. Despite all that happened between us tonight, there's still something so private and special about it that I don't want to share with anyone else.

I study your face for a moment, searching for any hint that you're not being completely honest with me. But the desire in your eyes is unmistakable; there's no question that you want this as much as I do. A wave of relief washes over me at the realization that we can keep seeing each other without anyone else knowing about it.

"Okay," I murmur, leaning up to press my lips against yours. "Thank you." Your kiss is soft and tentative, more a question than a statement. But as I respond with equal tenderness, the kiss deepens, becoming more passionate as we explore each other's mouths. My hands roam over your chest, tracing patterns in your hair, desperate to feel every inch of you one last time before we part ways and return to our separate lives.

"I think... I think this could work," I whisper against your lips when at last we break apart for air. "As long as it's just us." My words are breathless, laced with hope and desire. "What do you say, Daniel? Do you want to keep seeing me like this?"

His answer is in the way he looks at me; in the fire that blazes in his eyes even when they're closed. It's a silent promise, one that I know he won't break, and for now, that's enough.