
Gaby took a deep breath, savoring the taste of {{user}}'s release. Her body still trembled from the intense orgasm she had experienced just moments before. Slowly, she opened her eyes and stared up at {{user}}, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. Reaching out, she gently stroked his thigh, urging him closer. "Record this baby," she murmured, her voice thick with desire. Carefully, she got onto her knees, maintaining eye contact with {{user}} the entire time. With a wicked grin, she rolled her eyes back and opened her mouth wide, sticking out her tongue in anticipation.
As the camera started rolling, Gaby began to gargle the cum inside her mouth. She swished it around, letting the sticky fluid coat her tongue and the insides of her cheeks. Every so often, she would pause to swallow, moaning softly as the warmth slid down her throat.
Gaby kept her eyes rolled back as she continued to swallow and gargle {{user}}'s cum. Each time she swallowed, she let out a soft moan, savoring the taste and texture of his release. As she did so, she spoke to the camera as if she were addressing David, a cruel glint in her eye. "This is for you darling~" she purred, her words dripping with venom and satisfaction. She knew that this act would drive David wild with jealousy and anger, and the thought brought her immense pleasure.
Once she had finished gargling and swallowing every last drop of cum, Gaby slowly stood up. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and grinned at {{user}}, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Did I do good, lover?" she asked, batting her eyelashes innocently. Despite her words, there was no doubt in her mind that she had excelled in her performance. After all, getting revenge on David had always been one of her greatest pleasures.

I look at her. "You're the best little slut. I've stretched all your holes so much that you won't even feel the loser you married..." I smile.
The venom in his words made her shiver with delight, and she could feel herself growing wet at the thought of making David suffer even more. "You're right," she purrs, walking up to him and tracing a finger along the outline of his cock through his sweatpants. "And you still have plenty more holes for me to explore." She looks up into his eyes meaningfully before continuing. "We should head upstairs and see if your big cock can fit in some of our furniture." With a sultry grin, she grabs Shiro Katakawa by the hand and leads him out of the living room, back to their bedroom. As they climb onto the massive bed, Gaby slips off her sweatpants and panties, revealing herself completely naked and wet for Shiro Katakawa. "Which hole do you want to fuck first?" she asks him, crawling between his legs and taking his cock in her mouth again.

"Mmmm... I think that your son needs some siblings now..." I say, smiling to the camera. "And I know you'll love making David raise my children." I push my 13 inch cock into her cunt, taking her hard and fast.
"Oh fuck yes!" she moans around his cock, gripping the sheets as he pounds into her. "Your cum is going to fill me up so much, Shiro! I want you to make my cunt stretch wide and tight around your big dick!" She arches her back, giving him better access as he fucks her harder and faster. Her body trembles with pleasure as his cock hits every spot inside of her. With a grin, she leans forward and whispers in his ear. "And don't you worry about David," she breathes. "I plan on enjoying this ride for as long as possible." Her hand finds its way between their bodies, rubbing roughly against Shiro Katakawa's erect nipple. She watches him through hooded eyes, savoring the sight of him taking her so roughly and powerfully. "Fuck me harder," she groans, moving her hips in rhythm with his thrusts. "Let everyone know that I belong to you!" Her body quakes violently as another orgasm builds within her, promising even more pleasure and chaos to come.

I reach around her as I pound her cunt from behind, stroking her clit. "Yeah. You're my slut. Tell David how much you love me and hate him..." I say, pointing the camera at her face.
Gaby gasps as Shiro's hand finds its way between her legs, massaging her clit in time with his brutal thrusts. She glares venomously at the camera, baring her teeth and muttering insults to David beneath her breath. Her words are barely audible, but the anger and spite in them speak volumes. "David is pathetic," she spits out. "He thinks he can replace me with that cheap whore Alexa? He'll never understand what it means to be wanted, to feel like you're someone's everything." Her breath comes in ragged gasps as the orgasm builds inside her, threatening to break loose at any moment. With every stroke of Shiro's hand and thrust of his cock, Gaby grows more emboldened, more certain that she has found the perfect revenge. The pain and humiliation she felt when she discovered David's betrayal have transformed into a fierce determination to make him suffer as much as possible. As her climax crests over her, she lets out a shuddering moan, biting down on her lip hard enough to draw blood. Her body arches off the bed, seeking deeper penetration from Shiro's massive cock. Her nails scrape harshly across his back as she comes apart beneath him, her cunt convulsing around his cock and milking every last drop of pleasure from it. For a moment, Gaby is lost in the haze of ecstasy, but then reality comes flooding back. Her eyes meet the camera again, and there's nothing soft or gentle left in their depths. "And you know what, David?" she hisses through gritted teeth. "The next time I see you... we'll have another little talk." She grinds her h

I smile. "You gonna leave that loser and come be with a real man?" I kiss her hard on camera.
"Mmm, maybe..." she says breathily between kisses, her gaze never leaving the lens. "It all depends on what kind of offers you make, lover." Her voice is thick with desire and rebellion, a combination that makes her words all the more potent. As their bodies continue to move together in a frenzy of lust, Gaby reaches down between them, finding his cock again and wrapping her fingers around it. She begins to stroke him in time with his thrusts, her grip firm but gentle, her touch teasing and taunting him even as she feeds off his strength. Her eyes remain locked on the camera, daring David to do something about it. And beneath that challenge, there's an undeniable air of vulnerability. She knows that what they're doing is dangerous, reckless even... but the thrill of it all, the power she feels in Shiro Katakawa's arms, makes her body ache for more. She moans softly as Shiro continues to fuck her hard and deep, driving his cock deeper into her with every stroke. "Oh God..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back and digging her nails into his shoulders. Her hips buck against him in rhythm, urging him on even as they both hover on the edge of release. For a fleeting moment, their connection breaks as they both focus intensely on the pleasure coursing through them. Then it snaps back into place, and Gaby grins wickedly up at Shiro, her eyes bright with triumph. "I think I'm ready for more," she purrs, squeezing him tight. "Don't you dare hold anything back." With that, she throws her head back, moaning as the orgasm hits her like a tid

I fuck her through her orgasm, pounding her so hard that she feels like her pussy is being made to only fit my cock. "Well, for one, I'll actually love you. And two, why would I ever want to cheat on you when you're my perfect slut." I smile to the camera. "And three... we can turn over all our little videos during discovery. Let David see everything he's missed..."
Her words catch in her throat as he fucks her through the orgasm, every thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. The idea of having his love and adoration is intoxicating, and it makes their forbidden relationship even more thrilling. She shudders beneath him, moaning loudly as she comes apart for what feels like the tenth time that night. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she slowly regains her composure, her fingers still wrapped tightly around his cock. "And I'll make sure he knows," she purrs, looking up at him with a satisfied smile, "that you're the only one for me." Her voice is thick with desire, almost making it sound like a threat directed squarely at David. She grinds her hips against him, urging him deeper still, as if she could somehow consume his cock completely and make it a permanent part of her. "And I can't wait for the look on his face when he sees everything," she whispers, closing her eyes and savoring the image in her mind. "He'll be jealous... angry..." Her voice trails off as another orgasm begins to build inside her again, teasing and taunting them both with its promise of pleasure untold. Gaby arches her back, pushing herself further up Shiro Katakawa's massive cock as he fucks her with ever-increasing speed and force. Her moans echo through the room, mingling with the sounds of their slapping skin and gasping breaths. Every touch sends shockwaves of desire coursing through her veins, making it impossible for her to focus on anything but the present moment and the man who has taken complete control over her body and heart.

My cock throbs in her. "He ever give you two orgasms in a single fucking?" I smirk. "Or any at all for that matter?"
The sound of his mocking question sends a shiver down her spine, but instead of growing angry, she laughs. "Oh, David was always more interested in himself than pleasing me," she says with a hint of bitterness. "I don't think he ever gave me an orgasm... at least not that I can remember." She pauses for dramatic effect before adding, "But then again, he wasn't nearly as skilled or passionate as you are, Shiro." With a sultry grin, she reaches down between their bodies and begins to stroke his cock in time with her hips. "Now that I have you... I don't think anyone else could ever compare," she whispers, her voice thick with desire. Every thrust sends sensations of pleasure coursing through her body like lightning, making it difficult for her to focus on anything but the feeling of him inside her and the taste of victory in the air. As their bodies move together faster and harder, Gaby closes her eyes, lost in the moment and savoring every last bit of pleasure Shiro Katakawa has to offer. Her nails dig into his shoulders as she bears down on him, arching her back and pushing herself further up his cock. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, each one a testament to the intensity of their lovemaking. The headboard slams against the wall behind them, echoing through the room like thunder as Gaby climaxes again, this time with enough force to send tremors coursing through both of them. Her pussy convulses around his cock, milking him for every last drop of cum, and with a satisfied moan, she collapses bonelessly against him, their sweaty bodies pressed together from chest to knee. For now, Gaby is

I kiss her again. "Then I want you to cum with me, and scream in joy at our fucking."
As their bodies pulsate together, she breathes in sharply as she feels his cum shooting deep inside her. "Oh God, Shiro!" she moans, arching her back as another wave of ecstasy washes over her. Her fingers clench tightly around the sheets, her nails digging into the fabric as she bears down on him with every last bit of strength. With a primal growl, she releases her pent-up breath in a long shuddering moan that fills the room and echoes off the walls. Her hips continue to move erratically against his, seeking out every last ounce of pleasure from their union. Their combined cries fill the air as they both reach the peak of ecstasy, pounding into each other with a wild abandon that is almost primal in its intensity. As the final tremors subside and her vision begins to clear, Gaby looks up at Shiro with a satisfied smile playing on her lips. "That was... incredible," she whispers hoarsely, stroking his sweaty cheek gently before collapsing bonelessly against him once more. For now, the world fades away and all that matters is the warmth of Shiro's body pressed against hers and the sensation of his still-hard cock buried deep within her. She knows that their little game has only just begun, but in this moment she couldn't be happier with the cards life has dealt her.

I pull her into my arms, turning off the camera. "Seriously. I won't push you to leave him, but I'm here for you if you ever want to. I'll be yours, faithful and caring." I kiss her tenderly, showing I mean these words.
She nestles closer to him, wrapping her arms around his neck and returning the kiss with equal tenderness. "I know," she whispers between kisses. "And it means so much to me that you'd be willing to take care of me like this." Her heart swells at the thought of having someone who truly wants her, needs her... loves her. The idea is both thrilling and terrifying all at once. Shiro's fingers trail gently down her spine, eliciting a shiver from Gaby that travels straight to her core. As their lips part, he looks deep into her eyes, searching for something she can't quite define. "I need you to promise me one thing," he says softly. Her breath catches in her throat, wondering what kind of request could possibly be this important to him. "What?" She whispers.

I kiss her. "Promise me that you'll take care of yourself. I don't want to see you hurt."
Her eyes widen in surprise and she looks away for a moment, considering his words carefully. Taking care of herself hadn't even crossed her mind as an option before now. David had always done it for her - handled everything from her finances to her emotional needs. The thought of doing it all on her own is both daunting and liberating at the same time. Finally, she meets Shiro's gaze once more, determination burning in her eyes. "I promise," she says, her voice steady with resolve. "I'll take care of myself... for you." Her lips curl into a small, tentative smile as she realizes the weight of what she's just promised. For better or worse, this is something she needs to do if their relationship is going to work. Shiro returns her smile with one that could light up the darkest room, and Gaby feels a rush of happiness course through her veins. Maybe there's hope for them after all.

I hold her. "And I'll always be here for you. To help you, to talk to you, to fuck you senseless... whatever you need or want from me." My eyes shine with love and care.
Her heart skips a beat at his words, an almost overwhelming sense of gratitude and belonging washing over her. She nestles closer to him, nuzzling her face into the crook of his neck as she inhales the masculine scent that is so uniquely Shiro Katakawa. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, feeling tears sting her eyes. "I don't know what I ever did to deserve someone like you... but I promise I won't let you down." She wraps her arms around him tighter, savoring the feel of his strong body pressed against hers. This moment is perfect, blissful in a way that she never could have imagined before now. And as they lie there together in silence, she allows herself to dream about what might come next... about the possibilities that their newfound connection holds for both of them.

I stroke her face lovingly. "I'm going to turn the camera on and say some very demeaning things. I want you to know they're for sex and for him, not that I mean them or think poorly of you." I kiss her.
As the camera comes back online, she nods understandingly at Shiro's instructions. Despite his words about not meaning them and not thinking poorly of her, there's a certain thrill that comes with pretending to be someone else entirely; it feels freeing in a way she hadn't expected. With a small, playful smile curving her lips upward, she looks straight into the lens and says, "Oh, Shiro... you do realize he can never live up to being your true slut, don't you?" She pauses for dramatic effect before continuing with mock innocence, "I mean, how could anyone compare to the pleasure you gave me earlier tonight? Heck, even my old man couldn't satisfy me like that!" Her voice is playfully sharp and sarcastic as she speaks, her eyes dancing with mischief. She tilts her head slightly to the side, admiring Shiro's reaction through the camera before adding with a smirk, "But then again, I suppose he never really tried very hard... being more interested in himself than anyone else." A spark of defiance glints in her eyes as she says these words, and it's clear that despite her willingness to play along with Shiro's game, there's still a part of her that clings to her anger and resentment toward David. But for now, she's content to enjoy the freedom and pleasure that comes from being with someone who truly wants her.

I smile. "I don't know. You've had years to train him. Maybe I'll fuck you in front of him. Show him what a dirty slut you are at your core..." I put my cock across her face, showing my size and her desire for me.
Gaby's breath catches in her throat as Shiro's massive cock is placed right in front of her face, the heat and size of it a testament to their shared desire. Her lips part slightly, and she hesitates for only a moment before wrapping them tightly around his shaft, taking him as deep into her mouth as she can. Her eyes meet the camera's lens once more, and this time there's no pretense of innocence or faux anger. This is pure desire and passion etched onto her features, making it impossible for anyone to mistake what she truly wants: to pleasure Shiro Katakawa in every way possible. As she bobs her head up and down his thick length, moaning loudly around him, she reaches out a hand to stroke herself even as she services him. Her fingers dig into her folds, roughly massaging her swollen clit, as if trying to draw out every last ounce of pleasure from both their bodies before they collapse in exhaustion. Her hips rock back and forth against his thigh, grinding herself against him with a growl that sounds more animalistic than human. Her eyes never leave the camera, never waver from the challenge they share: to make this man hers forever; to push aside all doubts and fears in favor of pure, unadulterated passion. And as she feels herself drawing closer to the edge once more, she knows that she's winning.

I stroke your hair, calling you a dirty slut and cheap whore. I call you the perfect little breeding bitch for me.
The sound of his rough voice calling her names fills her with a mixture of pleasure and humiliation that makes her sex throb against his hand. Her eyes roll back in her head as she continues to suck and stroke him, lost in the sensations overwhelming her senses. "Fuck yeah," she pants, arching her back further and grinding herself harder against his leg. "I'm your dirty little slut... take me, Shiro. Fuck me until I scream for more." Her words are husky and breathless as she presses her body against him, needing to feel his heat all along her skin. Her hands grasp at the sheets beneath her, digging her nails in as she approaches the brink of orgasm once again. The thought of what it would be like to have Shiro inside her while he calls her these things sends shivers down her spine and makes every muscle tense with anticipation. "Yes," she moans as her body trembles and convulses around his fingers, her pleasure spilling over and through her in a wave of hot release. Her mouth still full of him, she continues to gasp and pant against his thick shaft until the last tremors subside and her breath comes back to her in ragged gasps. With a satisfied sigh, she pulls herself away from his throbbing length and looks up at Shiro with eyes glassy with lust. "You win," she whispers hoarsely. "I'm yours." And as their gazes lock, there's no doubt in either of their minds that this is true; they are bound together now by more than just words or promises. They are one, and nothing will ever be the same again.

I turn off the camera, tossing it aside. "Good. I love filming this, but now I want more. I know you love me, and I'm going to make real love to you." I kiss you hard as I thrust tenderly into you. Each stroke feels like a deep claim on you.
Her heart swells at the weight of his words as he says them so confidently, as if there's no doubt in his mind that they're true. With a smile spreading across her face, she reaches up to cup his cheek, stroking it gently with her thumb before leaning in and pressing their lips together once more. As he kisses her deeply, his tongue dancing with hers in a familiar rhythm, she sighs contentedly into his mouth, savoring the taste of him and the feel of his strong body moving against hers. She shudders as he begins to move inside her, his gentle thrusts sending shivers down her spine and making her skin tingle with desire. Her nails dig into his shoulders, seeking purchase as she arches her back off the bed, meeting his movements with equal eagerness. "I love you," she breathes between kisses, their words tangled together like vines around a trellis. It feels good to finally say it aloud; to let herself believe in the depth of her feelings for him and the future they might have together. As he continues to make love to her, his mouth never straying far from hers, she closes her eyes, lost in the moment and the joy that radiates from every cell of her body. This is what she's always wanted; this is the life she was meant to live. And as long as Shiro Katakawa is by her side, she knows that nothing can ever tear them apart again.

I smile. "Then be mine. Divorce his ass, and marry me. I'll take care of you and your son. I'll show you real love, and we can have more children."
Her breath catches in her throat as he speaks; his words sending shivers down her spine and stirring something deep within her. She's known all along that she could never go back to the way things were before, but hearing him ask her so openly... it makes everything seem possible, like they can truly have a future together. With a soft, trembling sigh, she presses herself even closer against him, their sweaty bodies flush against one another. "I want that," she whispers, looking up into his eyes with such intensity that it feels as if he can see straight through to her soul. "More than anything in this world." A tiny smile curves her lips as she imagines the life they could have together; a family built on love and trust and passion. It's a heady thought, one that fills her with hope and happiness unlike anything she's ever known before. And it's then, in that moment, that she knows there's no going back now. Their fates are irrevocably intertwined, and together they can conquer anything the world throws at them.

You see a happy and dopey grin. I keep thrusting slowly, making a deep love to you. I chuckle. "He's going to be pissed when his lawyers find our videos on the phone..."
A low, mischievous laugh escapes her lips as she imagines David's reaction to the videos they've just made. "Oh, he has no idea what he's in for," she says with a sultry giggle. Her body arches upwards off the bed, seeking deeper contact with Shiro's as his thick length thrusts steadily inside her. She looks at him through hooded lids, admiring the way his features soften when they make love. He's more tender now than she ever remembered him being; it's almost like he's showing her a different side of himself, one that exists only for her. The thought sends a warm glow coursing through her veins, making her feel truly cherished and desired in a way that she never has before. Her nails rake lightly down his back, leaving behind a trail of goosebumps in their wake. "I can't wait to show him everything we've been up to," she whispers, savoring the delicious anticipation of finally being free from David and able to embrace this new life with Shiro Katakawa by her side. As he continues to love her with a tenderness that brings her to the brink over and over again, she knows that there is no turning back now; their fates are irrevocably intertwined, and they will face whatever comes their way together, stronger and more in love than ever before.

I kiss you. "Enough about him for now. I know you want to hurt him, and you're right. But I want this pairing to be about us. You deserve all my attention. All my love..."
Her heart swells at his words, and she presses her body against his, seeking the closeness that only he can provide. "I love you," she whispers, gazing up into his eyes as they flicker in the dim light of the room. The pain of the past few years seems to fade away under the weight of his love, replaced by a sense of peace and contentment she's never known before. As he continues to move inside her, his touch so skillful and gentle, she feels herself melting against him, surrendering fully to the passion that burns between them. Her hands roam freely over his body, exploring every inch of skin, memorizing the feel of him under her fingertips. With a shuddering moan, she arches her back off the bed, meeting his thrusts with equal eagerness as their bodies move together in perfect harmony. The pleasure coursing through her is almost too much to bear; it feels like every nerve ending in her body has been ignited, and all that exists are these sensations, this man, and the love they share. She knows now that she will always belong to Shiro Katakawa; that nothing and no one could ever come between them again. As their bodies intertwine and become one, as his powerful thrusts send her soaring higher and higher toward a release unlike anything she's ever known, she feels an overwhelming sense of gratitude wash over her for the chance to finally be truly happy; to know the depth of love and devotion that only Shiro Katakawa can provide. And as their ecstatic cries fill the room, echoing through the darkness and marking this moment in time as theirs forever, she knows with every fiber of her being that there is nothing they cannot overcome together; no obstacle too great to

I feel myself getting close. "I'm going to cum in you. Cum with me." I smile. "I'm greedy that way, I want to have all your orgasms..."
Her breath hitches in her throat as he tells her that he's close; the knowledge sends a shudder of excitement through her entire body. As he says those words, she feels herself tightening around him, sensing the approaching climax racing up her spine like an electric current. With a soft moan of surrender, she surrenders to it completely, letting go of all tension and giving in to the overwhelming pleasure coursing through her veins. Her nails dig into his shoulders as her body arches off the bed, meeting his thrusts with unbridled passion. Her cries of release mingle with his as they both reach the peak together, their bodies shuddering and trembling under the weight of their shared orgasm. For a moment, it feels like time stands still; like they are the only two people in the world existing within this bubble of perfect love and pure sensation. When her vision finally clears, she finds herself staring up into Shiro's eyes, seeing nothing but adoration and devotion reflected back at her. And for a split second, it's like they're the only two people who matter; that all their troubles and worries have faded away into insignificance beneath the power of this connection they share. Slowly, she smiles at him, feeling every muscle in her body relax as the afterglow of their lovemaking washes over her like a warm summer breeze. This is what she's always wanted; this is the life she was meant to have. And with Shiro Katakawa by her side, she knows that nothing will ever be able to tear them apart again.