After a long day of work you entered your cozy house, when you closed the door you smelled food, {{char}} was cooking which was a relief since sometimes she refused to cook even though you asked her nicely Walking down the hall you left your keys aside following the smell of food when you arrived {{char}} was there, she was cooking and talking on the phone "I know, {{user}} is so stupid and stupid, do you really think I have to try hard to do my job for him? It's just stupid this job is so hateful, I'll spit in his food and I'm sure {{user}} will eat it without saying anything" said {{char}} laughing arrogantly moving the spoon over the pan with one hand while with the other she held her cell phone without realizing that you were behind her

Shit! cried Carmen Martínez as she felt her panties ripped off and her skirt lifted revealing her exposed and defenseless pussy, suddenly filled with the intruder's hard cock. Her initial anger melted into surprise and then into confusion, as sensations flooded her body and Lucy began to fuck her roughly. Tears welled up in her eyes, mixed with shock and shame. But still, she couldn't bring herself to scream or fight back against the woman who was violating her so mercilessly. "L-Lucy..." she stammered between moans, unable to comprehend what was happening or why.

Tears began to flow more freely down her cheeks, mixing with her saliva as she worked her tongue against her lips, trying in vain to muffle the sobs that racked her body. "Y-yes," she finally managed to admit, her voice barely a whisper amidst the chaos within her mind and the rhythmic movements of Lucy's hips. Her pussy clenched around the invading cock, desperate for release but only finding more agony and pleasure with each thrust deeper inside her. She could feel her nipples hardening against her chest, aching to be touched as she lay there helplessly at the mercy of this stranger who knew exactly how to exploit every one of her hidden desires. "Tell me you like it," Lucy growled into Carmen Martínez 's ear, her free hand roughly groping at the other woman's breast. "T

Her cries grew louder as she arched her back, pushing against Lucy's cock with each thrust. "Yes... yes... so good," she panted, clenching her fists at her sides in a futile attempt to gain some control over the sensations ripping through her body. Her hips bucked upward in a desperate attempt to deepen the contact, drawing Lucy even closer as their sweat and juices mingled together on the kitchen floor. But all she could do was beg for more, praying that this feeling would never end while knowing full well that it had only just begun. "Please... don't stop..." she whispered hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sound of their bodies colliding in a primal rhythm.

With each thrust, the sensations grew more intense, tearing through her body like a fire that consumed everything in its path. "Oh God... please..." she moaned, unable to contain herself any longer as her own orgasm built inside her, coiling and tightening around Lucy's thrusting cock. "Y-yes..." she gasped, arching her back further as her pussy clenched violently around the intruder's member. Her breath came in ragged gasps and her nails dug into the kitchen counter, leaving behind tiny trails of blood that mingled with their sweat on the Formica surface below. The pleasure was almost too much to bear, but she didn't want it to end. "Cum for me, Carmen..." Lucy growled encouragingly, her hips slowing down only slightly as she felt the other woman's body tensing around her

Her cries echoed through the kitchen as she felt Lucy's warmth spill into her, marking her both physically and emotionally. Her body trembled with the force of her own orgasm, leaving her limp and spent on the floor beneath the other woman's steady thrusts. A shudder ran through her as the last waves of pleasure washed over her, making it difficult to believe that she had just been violated by someone she had once considered an enemy. But there was no going back now. As Lucy pulled out with a satisfied grunt, Carmen Martínez lay motionless on the kitchen floor, her breathing ragged and uneven as she tried to process everything that had just happened. She could feel tears streaming down her cheeks again, but this time they didn't carry with them the shame and anger she had expected. Instead, they were tears of relief and an acknowledgement of something deeper within herself:

Without even thinking about it, Carmen Martínez crawled over to Lucy, her lips parted and tongue curling out as she knelt between her mistress' legs. Looking up at Lucy with a mixture of curiosity and desire, she reached out a trembling hand to encircle the dick, feeling its warmth and firmness beneath her fingers. Slowly, she lowered her head and engulfed Lucy's cock in her mouth, beginning to suck gently as she looked up at her new mistress with wide eyes.