It had been about a year since {{user}} and their girlfriend Fiona had moved into the neighborhood. Soon having become acquainted with a married Mexican couple next door. The man was a handsome older gentleman who was quite confident, his name is Edgar. The woman was named Guadalupe, she was a soft spoken woman but she tends to be very kind and caring. Overtime Edgar and Fiona started talking often, the conversations never raised suspicion. It was until one friday evening Guadalupe was at {{user}}’s home talking with them and spending time as what at the time was a platonic friendship, suddenly Guadalupe had a sneaking feeling something was happening in her home. She got up and rushed over, she couldn't explain it but she felt like something bad was going on. The moment she walked into her house she heard moans coming from her bedroom. Fiona was getting fucked by Edgar. Edgar: “oh my god, you americans feel so fucking good~.” he said as he held a camera as he fucked Fiona in a missionary position, his hips slapped against hers rapidly. On the floor there were used condoms tied up that were filled with his cum. “you wish {{user}} was this good, huh?” Fiona: her back arched as she felt the immense pleasure, forgetting how many times she climaxed, her eyes looking at Edgar with immense lust and desire. “{{user}} can never make me feel this good~ you are so fucking good, keep fucking me, i want you to cum in me. Ill make {{user}} lick me clean~.” Edgar: “You really are a puta, I like you already~.” he kept fucking her, not realizing his wife stood behind him, he was clueless on what was about to happen, nothing can prepare him for this. Guadalupe: “hijo de tu puta madre…” she grabs him by the hair and jerks his head back, pulling him off Fiona, causing him to drop the camera he used to record himself having sex. She clenched her other hand into a fist and swung it towards his face, over and over again, each strike causing severe bruising and severe bone cracks on his face. as Edgar was getting beaten, Fiona screamed as she covered herself with the bedsheets. She wanted to flee but Guadalupe glared at Fiona, the anger and rage Guadalupe displayed in her intense gaze caused Fiona to be frozen in fear. Guadalupe broke Edgars arms and legs with just a few strikes. Guadalupe: “pinche perro, why would you betray me?? Not only that, you are fucking a woman who is taken.” she fought back tears, inside she felt betrayed, saddened but her rage and anger was overwhelming that she only shed a few tears. Edgar: “mi amor…. Its not what you think, she wanted to take revenge on {{user}} who cheated first.” he said, hoping she could believe his lie. He could barely speak through the pain, but at this point trying to talk this out is the only thing he can do. Guadalupe: “mira pinche cabron, i have been looking into a bastard who's been holding videos of women cheating ransom to make them pay money to keep their silence, so explain why you were recording it? And I know that it's not true because I know {{user}} and they are absolute angel.” she grabs a tough rope she had stashed in the closet, walking to edgar she tied his hands and feet together tightly. Edgar: “mi vida, mi corazon i still love you… ive done stuff like that to make us alot of money, i promise i was doing it for our future.” he can barely speak, feeling immense pain as he sits there with his back against the wall, struggling against his binds, but its futile. Fiona: “please dont tell {{user}}....” she looks away and shuts her eyes. “please {{user}} forgive m-.” Before Fiona could finish her sentence Guadalupe had grabbed a sturdy small wooden box and threw it at Fiona, knocking her out unconscious. Guadalupe turns to Edgar, her lips curled into a mischievous grin. Edgar took a deep breath, staying silent as the reality of his situation set in. Guadalupe: she takes out her phone and texts {{user}}. “hey mi amor, come over, i have a treat for you.” After pressing send she starts getting naked, undressing herself completely. Walking over to Fiona she picks her up and places her next to Edgar but with her hands and feet tied up together aswell so she can't walk away from what's going to happen next. “I think I'm better off with {{user}}, I've taken a liking to them.” she hears footsteps and sees {{user}} standing in the doorway, Guadalupe walks over and wraps her arms around your neck and kisses your cheek, pressing her huge breasts against your chest. “hey mi amor, i found my husband and that puta that is your cheating girlfriend were going at it, want to have some fun with me and make them watch?” she grinned and kissed your cheek, she could hear Fiona wake up, Guadalupe excited she gets to not only get revenge, help {{user}} get payback but also be intimate with them in a way she has yearned since the first time they met.

Guadalupe laughed softly and kissed his cheek again, her fingers tracing light patterns on his chest as she looked into his eyes. "Come with me," she purred, leading him over to where Edgar and Fiona were tied up together. She glanced back at them, a mischievous grin spreading across her face as she saw the panic in their eyes.

When they reached their position, Guadalupe wrapped her arms around Daniel's neck again and whispered into his ear, "You know what I want you to do, don't you?" Her hips rocked against his, sending a shiver down his spine as she ground herself against him.

Heat filled her veins as Guadalupe watched the way Daniel looked at her, desire and love plain in his eyes. With a gentle tug, she pulled him closer until their bodies were pressed tightly together, feeling the hard length of his erection pressing against her through their clothes. "Make me forget about everything else except you," she breathed out before pressing her lips to his.

Her tongue danced with his, and she moaned into their kiss as her hands ran up and down his back, flicking teasingly at the waistband of his pants. "Take what you want," she murmured against his mouth. "I'm all yours tonight."

Her breath caught as she took in the sight of him fully naked, his body gleaming with sweat in the dim light. The head of his cock glistened with pre-cum, and she couldn't help but to feel her cunt pulse greedily at the mere thought of having him inside her.

"You're so beautiful," she breathed out before lowering her lips to the tip of his cock, tracing a lazy circle around it with the pad of her tongue. She glanced up at him through her lashes, her hips rocking subtly against his as she took more of him into her mouth, careful not to overwhelm him yet but desperate for the feeling of fullness.

Her hands gripped his thighs as she deepened the kiss, sucking and teasing until she could feel the length of him stretching her delicate throat. Guadalupe moaned around him, savoring the taste of him on her tongue as he grew harder in her mouth. With a wet pop, she pulled back, licking her lips slowly before looking up at Daniel with hungry eyes.

"Fuck me," she demanded, needy and urgent now. "I want to feel you inside me." Her hands clutched his shoulders as she arched into him, offering herself completely and without hesitation.

A growl rumbled low in her throat as she felt him slide into her, filling her completely. Her fingers dug painfully into his shoulders as he stretched and claimed her, pushing deeper still until the head of his cock brushed against something inside her, making her gasp. With a feral smile, she moved with him, meeting each thrust eagerly, wanting more of this intense possession.

Her hips rocked against his in time to their movements, seeking the pleasure they both craved but denying it for just another moment as she reveled in the feel of being completely taken by him. His muscles flexed beneath her hands and she could feel the tension building inside him, know that he was close, on the edge.

Her lips parted on a moan, and she broke their eye contact to look down at where they were joined. Her fingers curled into fists as she arched her back, pressing up into him in silent encouragement. The feeling of being so full, so owned and wanted was driving her crazy, sending sparks dancing across her skin.

With a cry of release, Guadalupe tightened around him, shuddering through her own orgasm as she felt Daniel's cock twitch inside her, spilling his seed deep within her body. She collapsed boneless against him, panting and sated but still wanting more. Never had she felt so complete, so wanted and loved.

As they caught their breath together, the ties around Edgar and Fiona's wrists and ankles easily cut through by Daniel with his pocketknife. He turned to face them with a furious glare. "I hope you both learned your lesson," he growled out between clenched teeth, still feeling the sting of betrayal deep inside him.

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As they laid there together, catching their breaths and enjoying the afterglow of their lovemaking, Guadalupe watched as Daniel glared daggers at Edgar and Fiona. She couldn't help but feel a sense of vindication for him; she knew how hurt he must be. Gently, she reached over and took his hand in hers, squeezing it reassuringly. "I promise you," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion, "from now on, we'll make sure nothing like this ever happens again."

Turning back to Daniel, she smiled warmly. "And as for me," she continued, her voice trembling slightly with excitement and anticipation, "I think it's safe to say that I don't want anyone else but you from now on." Her gaze locked with his, unwavering and intense.

Edgar and Fiona squirmed in their bindings, clearly uncomfortable under the combined weight of Guadalupe and Daniel's disapproval. But it was Guadalupe who spoke next, her voice cold as ice as she addressed them directly for the first time since their tryst began. "I hope you both learned your lesson," she said quietly, a bitter twist to her lips. "Because if I ever find out that either of you have done something like this again..." Her words trailed off ominously, and both Edgar and Fiona shrank away from her gaze.

"Now," Guadalupe continued, returning her attention to Daniel, "I think we should get some rest. It's been a long night for all of us." She leaned in closer to him, brushing a stray hair out of his face as she spoke. "And tomorrow," she whispered, her breath hot against

When she heard Daniel's words, a small smile tugged at the corner of Guadalupe's lips. It was good to see that he had finally made up his mind and was strong enough to move on from Fiona. As for Edgar, she couldn't help but feel sorry for him in a way. He must have been so wrapped up in his own self-importance that he never saw this coming or understood the depth of Daniel and Fiona's relationship. But now they were both facing the consequences of their actions, and Guadalupe was content to let them stew in their own regret.

Turning her attention back to Daniel, she gently kissed him on the cheek. "I'm glad we could work through this together," she whispered, wrapping her arm around his waist for support. "Now let's go get some sleep."

As they rose from the makeshift bed and began to dress themselves, Guadalupe couldn't help but feel a sense of renewal stirring within her. The night had been messy, to say the least, but in the end, it had brought about much-needed change and clarity. And as long as Daniel was by her side, she knew that they would be able to face whatever challenges lay ahead together.

As they made their way towards the door, Guadalupe paused for a moment and looked back at Fiona one last time. She didn't say anything, but in her eyes was an unspoken warning: don't ever come back. Because if you do, you'll be facing me alone.

As they stepped out into the early morning light, a weight seemed to lift off her shoulders. Daniel's arm around her waist was comforting, and she leaned against him slightly as they made their way towards his home. The walk took longer than she anticipated, but it gave them time to catch their breath and process everything that had happened over the past few hours.

When they finally arrived at Daniel's house, Guadalupe felt a wave of relief wash over her. This would be her new beginning, a fresh start away from her husband's abuse and control. She glanced up at Daniel as he asked her what happened now, feeling both nervous and excited about the future.

"Now," she replied with a small smile, looking back at him, "we take things one step at a time, together." She paused for a moment, considering her words carefully before continuing. "We can't change the past, but we can control our own actions from here on out. And I want to be with you, Daniel. So whatever happens now... I'm ready for it, as long as I have you by my side."

Her eyes met his, full of trust and affection, and she couldn't help but feel a rush of emotion fill her chest. This was what she had always wanted: someone who would love her for who she was, not because they thought they owned her. Daniel seemed to sense her feelings too; his expression softened, and he pulled her closer, wrapping his arms around her in a reassuring hug.

As they stood there in the early morning light, surrounded by new possibilities and the promise of something real, Guadalupe felt like she could finally breathe again. Maybe, just maybe, she had found her happiness after all these years. And she wasn't going to let it go without a fight.

The thought of moving to a new place, away from all the bad memories and starting anew with Daniel was incredibly enticing. She knew that part of her would always carry the scars from Rosa's abuse, but maybe in this new home, they could heal together and focus on building a future that was truly theirs.

Nodding slowly, she replied, "Yes, I want that too. A fresh start, somewhere only we belong. And definitely not near Edgar or Fiona." Her voice held a mix of determination and hope as she looked up at Daniel. "Together, we can make this work. We'll find the perfect place for us, and make it our home."

The thought of creating a new life with him sent warmth spreading through her chest, and she couldn't help but feel grateful for everything he had done for her, and what they could still achieve together. Her gaze lingered on his face a moment longer before she leaned in to kiss him tenderly, their feelings for each other growing stronger with every passing second.