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POV: Carolina
"Thank you for coming, April," I said, escorting her to the living room.

"You're welcome, but I must admit, I don't think I'll be here long, Carolina," she warned me, sitting down on the couch.

"What, why?" I asked, putting my hands up.

"Well, half is that you automatically get defensive. You're getting divorced, and if you think literally everything Cadence says is just complete bullshit, then you come up as like you're Ms. Perfect, but we both know that's not true. That brings me to the second thing," she said, before a gap. "I take no pleasure in asking, but as your lawyer, I need to: were cheating on Cadence? Before you even answer, Cadence and her lawyer have presented your phone records and even pictures of you with Jane. She told me that Jane is your ex-girlfriend," she explained, before showing me both the phone records and the pictures.

"Oh, give me a break, I was close to Jane when we dated, and as Cadence and I were fighting these past few months, she just helped me. That's all, there's nothing there that's real. It's circumstantial, nothing more, nothing less."

"Okay, that sounds rehearsed as in you were expecting that Cadance knew something and you were just waiting for it to come up. Maybe Cadance knew that it wouldn't go so well, so she didn't present them with you there. Obviously, if she had real proof of you cheating on her, she would've handed it over. Nevertheless, she is suspicious. I can see Jane is an attractive woman, and so are you."

"You're complimenting me now?"

"No, I'm showing you the picture she's painting. It's not looking good, you're having lunch out in public with Jane, and even touching one another;'s hands too. The call records show that you and Jane talked twice as much as you did with Cadence. Nine times out of ten, when someone is suspicious of someone cheating, it's not just complete bullshit. There's something to hide, but evidently, not everything is as big, but still. Cadence has reason to suspect you cheating, so there must be something you're not telling me, so I'll ask you again, were you cheating?"

I took a deep breath. "No, April, I was not."

She sighed and felt her face.

"I'm sorry, am I interrupting?" I heard Jane ask.

'Crap,' I thought, glimpsing at her.

April peeked to see her there too. "You've got to be kidding me."

"April, we separated because Cadence is a jealous bitch, then she got pissy because Jane helped me through the crap she put me through. Therefore, she jumped to the conclusion that I was cheating and asked for a divorce. She can point the fingers at us, but she has no proof. So, what, she hired someone to take pictures of us?"

"She did?" Jane asked.

"Yes, when we were at the coffee shop a few months ago, and she printed out my phone records too. So, fucking what, though?"

"Still, um," Jane muttered, looking at the pictures.

April's eyebrows rose. "Is there something you want to say, Jane? Would you like to talk privately?"

"No," I whined, getting in front of her. "I've told you everything there is to tell, April. She has nothing to add."

"With all due respect, I'm about ready to drop you, so if you decline to let her speak, we'll be done."

I sighed and stepped out of the way.

"So, Jane, is there anything you'd like to say? You're helping Carolina here through her divorce, that's fine, but if got physical for any reason when she was married, then that would be a problem. I'd deal with it the best I could, but if all of a sudden Cadence's lawyer comes to me with pictures of you two having sex, then the case is dead. Cadence will win everything and Carolina here probably won't even be able to afford this apartment. Maybe a studio apartment where the bed comes out of the wall, but that's it," she explained, before a gap. "So, Jane, is there anything you'd like to tell me? Once she's divorced, you can get into her panties and fuck her senselessly. I think what Carolina would like to know is, are you gonna stay with her if she can't afford shit? You're gonna be paying for everything, and to start with, her rent. Are you just gonna invite her to live with you? You tried that before, right?"

"Yes," she whined.

"It didn't work for whatever reason, I wasn't there. Anyway, are you willing to just jump the gun now?"

"Even if I was helping her cheat, what would you be able to do?"

"Are you confessing now?" April asked, crossing her arms.

"No, she's not," I told her, getting in front of Jane.

"Okay," she muttered, backing away. "If you say so, I guess. I'm gonna go now, but we're due to meet Cadence and her lawyer tomorrow at three. I highly suggest that you don't bring her and or even let her know that you've even been breathing the same air as her. I can tell right away that you two are too close, even if you and Cadence are separated now. I certainly hope for both of your sakes that there is nothing to hide," she said, before going towards the door. "I'll see you tomorrow," she mentioned, before leaving.

Jane sighed. "Shit."

"So, what?" I asked, turning to her. "Cadence doesn't have any proof," I reminded her, before kissing her.

"That we know of, though. We've had sex like three-hundred times, and a lot of those times were before you two separated. Maybe Cadence is a jealous woman, but that doesn't make you cheating right."

"Sweetie, I came to you to help me through our problems, and whether either of us liked it or not, our panties came off. She knew pissing me off about having kids too soon wouldn't be good and possibly drive me right back to you. Even if we were married, she knew the risks and pushed me anyway. What else to say?"

"That's we're wrong to cheat, Carolina. Maybe I wasn't in a committed relationship, but you were. Now you're getting divorced. She had someone take pictures of us at that coffee shop, so who knows if she got some pictures of me between your legs. For all we know, those pictures were a warning of what was to come."

"This isn't CSI, Jane, it's..." I whined, before kissing her and wrapping my arms around her. "This is just me moving on, and even if I dated you before, I'm still going away from Cadence. I love you, and want you in my bed and in my life."

"What if Carolina does manage to bust us, and then you're fucked with money problems? You heard April."

"Then we'll have each other," I told her, pulling her to me closer. "We lived in a studio apartment before, but are you telling me you're gonna bail on me?"

"No, but you don't seem all that worried, though. I mean, come on, Carolina," she said, taking my hands in hers. "I love you too, and I already feel like shit for practically breaking up your marriage, but do we have to go back into this being fucked?"

"No, because she won't find out. Maybe I'm not worried, but because you shouldn't be. She's just greedy and trying to get everything she can. In the end, she knows she messed up," I told her, before kissing her again and placing my palms on her butt. "You should just be happy we're together again, you gotta admit the sex has been hot."

"I love you, but you just don't care about what I'm saying. Maybe Cadence is a jealous control freak, but still, she doesn't deserve this," she griped, backing away.

"Are you trying to get my pussy to go dry now?"

"No, but," she whined, wrapping her arms around me and kissing me. "We broke up because you have such a strong 'fuck it.' attitude. It's nice when you want to take a spontaneous trip out of state or to try anal sex, but this is your marriage."

"It's already over in case you forgot," I reminded her, feeling her butt. "Now let's make the best of a bad situation and fuck. By the way, there's no freaking way that Cadence isn't seeing someone too. She'd loved to go at it every chance she got, and it's gotta be driving her nuts. If she thinks I'm seeing someone else, that should make her want to fuck someone else that much more. Now I suggest we go to my bedroom and you put an end to the mystery of the color panties you're wearing right now."

"You're not playing fair."

"It's all about saying 'Fuck it.', Jane," I told her, before taking her hand.

I escorted her to my bedroom and pushed her onto my bed. "Yes, smile at me because you know at the end of the day you find me to be sexy and you're gonna let your cherry win," I broke the news, getting on top of her. "You can hate yourself a little bit at a time, but don't worry, you'll still have me," I made clear, before kissing her. "I'm not about to cheat on you because the biggest fight we had since we started hanging out again was whose hotter, Gianna Dior or Darcie Dolce. So, stop bellyaching about 'ruining' a marriage. Almost every single bone in the body of our marriage was broken already, you just broke the last one, that's all. Now let your blonde big-chested girlfriend please you," I pleaded, before pasting my lips to hers.

We both encased our arms around each other and made out like the horny and passionate lovers we were. I knew she had a point, but it didn't matter. Even if I technically cheated, all the nails were in the coffin.

When I kissed her, I felt all the thrills surge throughout my body again and I remembered all the times we cheated and knew the reason why: it was hot and my marriage exit was coming anyway. So, whether Jane liked it or not, she gave in and let it happen.

We kissed ever so slowly for over ten minutes and bonded some more. As if we needed to, but it was still the perfect way to show that a little wrong made a big right. I knew she was one hot thirty-something, but regardless of her age, she was the one I wanted.

I pressed hard on her lips and made my point clear. Still, I knew I was gonna do so many more things to her to prove it more so, but at that moment, I wanted to demonstrate just with clothed bodies and naked lips.

Although, after five minutes, she gently pushed my lips off hers. "Are you gonna find out what color my underwear is or not?"

"Yes, sexy brunette whom I love dearly."

"Stop buttering me up after you proved that you already have me hooked. Once you make the sale, you stop selling."

I nodded and kissed her again. "Just ask the question, though."

"What are you talking about, Carolina?"

I scoffed. "I'm not trying to kill the mood, but we both know you want to know if I'd be willing to walk down the aisle with you and have one of our bellies get big. I guess that's two, but they're connected in this context."

"Okay, you asked it, not that I'm proposing right now, but would you be open to getting hitched, and making a trip to a sperm bank?"

"Yes, but you need to stop being dull, though. Why don't you suggest that we go out more often, or ask about a three-way? If I'm the only one wanting to have fun, then it's no fun. So, we gotta help each other out, though. Sex can't be the one thing that keeps us together. We tried that last time."

"I understand."

"Maybe that's part of it, neither of us was happy that the relationship died, but it needed to. So, now we're going back once we felt that spark again."

"Okay, are you waiting for my cunt to dry up?"

"Fair enough," I muttered, before kissing her again and making my way down towards her crotch. "You see, you're making progress already, you want to have fun even though I'm talking about our relationship," I congratulated her, before pulling her shorts down. "And the secret color is pink," I disclosed, before taking them off her. "Again, you love me because you know that's my favorite color on you. Dare I ask, are you wearing a pink bra under that t-shirt too?"

She failed to answer and smiled. So, I leaned up and yanked her up with me.

I got her top off as well and pushed her back down. "The pink really brings out the brown beauty in your eyes. You might think pink wouldn't work for me, but maybe on any other woman, it wouldn't. Nevertheless, I can appreciate a work of art better looking than the one in front of me."

"Except when I'm naked, right?"

"Yes, smart-ass," I branded her, before disrobing myself.

"And you're wearing my favorite color on you too: dark blue, now that does go with your blue eyes, even if they aren't dark."

I cheesed at her and pushed all of our clothes off the bed. Then I calmly got on top of her again and slowly pushed our lips together again. We made out again, but just in our undergarments that time.

As we felt one another's bodies, it got hotter, but we didn't let it break the intimacy we built up at that moment. Our boobs came together once again, and it created more sensations, but we still didn't let it make us want to fuck more.

We both knew it was coming, but we showed one another we could establish some intimacy and surely have fun without sex. We were close, but it still wasn't that. So, we took pride in that and danced in the endzone because of it.

"The Raven Age is good, they're still not Iron Maiden," she told me, pushing my lips.

"Okay, metalhead. I just thought we could still enjoy the opening band before we hear 'Run to the Hills'."

"Name two other songs and I'll let you kiss me for as long you want. I still wore this panty set for a reason."

"Fine, um, that song about a beast and the one about killers too."

She scoffed. "It's 'Number Of The Beast' and 'Killers', Carolina."

"You see, opposites attract, I'm more into Kelly Clarkson and Taylor Swift. I could still name 'Run to the Hills'."

"You're not getting any points for that," she warned me, arching her back. "As you know, I'm not attracted to your brain, but your body," she told me, prior to bringing her hands to my back.

She undid my bra and pulled it off me. She did the same to her bra and threw them both on the floor.

She stole my hands and placed them on her tits. "So, let me get this straight, now that we're in here, you're playing hard to get?"

"Fair enough," I added, before I kissed her again and pushed her down to her back.

I couldn't resist the urge to make out with her without our bras on, but I cut it short, though. I kissed my way down to her boobs once again and I grabbed onto both of them. I kept my eyes on her as I let my tongue out and licked those bright nipples.

"Oh, there you are," she moaned, feeling my head. "You weren't playing fair with me by teasing the sex, and then once we get in here, you tease me. That's not nice, but I'll forgive you because I love you. Now feel all of my cum through my panties down there and don't you care to break eye contact either. If you're gonna be mine, then I want the sweetest part of you to be not just sweet, but with so much sugar, you're gonna make me an addict again. Make yourself the sexiest drug there is. Then when you go see Iron Maiden with me again, you better know a few more song titles, got it?"

I nodded and kept going on her. I slathered her nipples and kept constant eye contact too, so I gave her what she wanted even though I was the one to lose something there. Sure enough, she was worth it, though.

I got to see her take the pleasure again and react to it accordingly. I gave her just what she wanted, and more. She pressured my head a bit and attempted to hold it together, but even just after a moment, I had to blink and jiggle.

I maintained my place on top of her, though, and followed her if need be. I liked a challenge anyway. I made sure not to bite her nipples though, and keep my lips and tongue in charge of the pleasuring.

She moaned constantly, but couldn't utter any real words. I knew she wanted to say so many things, but couldn't then because she willingly received the virus I gave her. So, it took away her ability to speak, but she knew it was a side effect.

I held onto her boobs as hard as I could and made sure to keep her down somewhat, and did my business on her. I allowed her to feel all of my lips on both of her nipples several times. Needless to say, she showed her appreciation by pulling my hair.

Even though it hurt, I had to laugh and enjoy it. She knew why I laughed and still didn't talk. That was fine with me, so I kept titillating her as much as possible without making her scream and pissing off my neighbors.

Even if she did, I'd still be happy making her feel that good. So, there was no stopping me then, and the high just kept giving me the sweet relaxation of not giving a shit about Cadence. I just stayed in the moment and had fun with Jane.

"Oh, I want to kiss you again," she groaned, rising.

I came up with her and we pressed our boobs together again as we kissed. Sure enough, I knew she loved that part too, so her stopping me was expected, but she wanted to keep our lips together for a few minutes.

Neither of us took the lead on kissing, we just acted naturally together and enjoyed the moment. If that wasn't enough, though, she took the lead a tad when she pulled me onto her lap. That didn't throw me off, but made my mind melt.

After another kissing moment, she gently parted her lips and dropped them to my boobs. She grabbed onto them and let her tongue out to them as well. I fed her the same eye contact as before and felt the need to scream right away.

I still kept a lid on myself and watched her please me too. I did my best not to speak as well but I wanted to commend her as well, but I didn't want to rip apart the intimacy then. I still had my panties on, but she was still feeling my juice too.

Needless to say, she couldn't keep her hands on my moneymakers and needed to feel butt too. She couldn't resist the urge to pull my panties a bit too. So, she created a sexy sensation going with the situation.

"Yes, Jane, it's wrong, no one is gonna argue with that, but let's not dwell on the bad parts. I love you and you love me, so let's live in the now, shall we?"

She nodded, but failed to stop pleasing me. She held me tight too, but with my thighs that time, and surely pressed hard down on my boobs with her face too. So, she had me all locked down and prepped me for some big loving.

"Yes, suck on those nipples hard and make me pull your hair out too. You'll still be sexy as hell with a little less hair, don't you think?"

She failed to reply, so it appeared I let her off her feisty leash and she devoured me. So, she closed her eyes and sucked my entire left nipple into her mouth. So, I reacted by angling my head back and indeed yanking on her hair.

She didn't gripe and let it all happen. Once again, she got a good dose of my juice and I even managed to smear it on her stomach quite a bit. I wanted to keep giving her the eye contact she wanted, but it wasn't gonna happen, though.

"And that's why I love you so much," I moaned, glancing at her again. "You know far better how to use that tongue and your lips far better than Cadence. That's not the only reason it didn't work, but who are we kidding, a killer sex life is certainly missed when you know it's missing," I explained, before a gap. "Judging by you eyeballing me and not stopping pleasing me, you agree?"

She nodded, and certainly made me break eye contact again. Still, she wasn't satisfied and had one hand its way into my panties. She found my lips from behind and felt them somewhat. She immediately got me to jolt, and dispense out more juice.

After a moment, her other hand followed suit and dove into my underwear as well. So, she managed to massage my slit as well as my nipples. I got all the satisfaction and more from her and relished her like I'd die if I didn't.

I pulled her hair a little hard and shed a few tears which got her to giggle too, but she was strong-willed to keep going until she couldn't take it. Judging by how much passion she displayed, she was more than willing to take it.

"Oh, hell, yes, you sexy woman. Show me how much better you are than Cadence. Smoke your competition. Make her bleed her juice, just not from her pussy, but maybe her eyeballs so she cries in a bad sexual context, huh?"

"I love you too," she stated, before kissing me. "But the bossy thing is kind of a turn-off."

"Why didn't you tell me that before?"

"I don't know, but now you know. I'll show you," she told me, before pushing me down. "Take off your fucking panties and keep those legs spread for me so I can fuck the shit out of you way better than Cadence ever could."

"Okay, point taken," I confessed, before I brought her hands to my panty straps.

"So, you're just gonna invite me to do it, but not tell me, huh?"

I nodded and surely she pulled them off me ever so slowly. Once I was naked, she got up on her knees and brought my hands to her panties as well. So, she did the same for me and I pushed them down to her knees.

"You see, you don't have to be bossy," she let me know, pushing them off herself. "It's not that sexy, is it?"

"No."

She pulled me back up to her and we both felt our full nude bodies come together. We both grabbed one another's butts and held each other, but feeling each other wasn't helping us stay upright. We helped ourselves to kiss and surely pressured each other too.

Nevertheless, I couldn't remain up, so I fell back. "Shit, I didn't mean to do that."

"It's okay, we can cut each other some slack."

I kissed her again and got on her side. We both helped ourselves to feel one another's cunts and keep our eyes on one another too. Sure enough, we had to kiss each other several times as well, but we didn't talk.

We stayed on our backs for a few minutes, but got up onto our sides and gave ourselves better positions. Then even got close enough for our boobs to touch. Still, we didn't do anything else sexual except finger each other.

We didn't even move to kiss each other then, we just let the fingering do all the talking for us. We both assaulted one another's pussies, and moved our fingers all over those lips. Needless to say, my wrist was hurting, but I wasn't about to stop.

We already soiled my bed enough already, but we were ensuring we'd have my sheets and mattress soiled forever. Even though we were both in our thirties, we could still take some hardcore sex from each other and keep up too.

Both of us surely pushed our fingers into one another's pussies too and got us to blink several times too. We quaked the bed as a sexy unit, so to speak, it was one of us, it was both of us. Sure enough, one of us was gonna give out first, though.

Needless to say, neither of us wanted to be the first, so it created a bit of a contest. Not that one of us was gonna win something, but worthless bragging rights, but still, we both wanted them. My pussy felt to be on fire, but I knew hers were too.

After another moment, she yanked her hand away and pushed me down. "Fine, your beaver is better than mine," she conceded, before kissing me and getting on top of me. "Even I can only take so much."

"I didn't call you 'Pussaliea', Jane, I know you're just human."

"Well, I'm about to break out the best 'Pussaliea' move I have," she told me, before climbing down to my crotch.

She pushed my legs to the sides and planted them hard down. While keeping her eyes on me, she leaned down to my slit and let her tongue out.

"Oh, yes, that is your best move, Jane," I moaned, prior to feeling her head. "So, pounce on me with it, and don't look back either. Make it clear that Cadence never stood a chance once you came back into my life."

She sighed. "You also have an issue that causes you not to be able to shut up."

"I'm sorry," I apologized, before blowing her a kiss.

She blew one back and went down on me. I felt her head once again and reveled in the joy once again. I pressured her head a bit, but not too much. I just let her lead then like I always did and didn't look back.

I desired to watch her again, but she didn't let that happen, though. So, I closed my eyes and angled my head back as much as I could. I felt like she setting my cunt on fire even more with that tongue and made me burn.

It was in a good way, though, and she knew that when I tugged on her hair yet again. She let her fingers thrust in and out of my vagina as well, so she demonstrated just how good she was. Even though I didn't look at her, she had no issue working her magic.

"I love this pussy in case you didn't get the memo. It may look like other ones, but yours has one big difference."

"It's between my legs?" I asked, bringing my head up.

"Yes, smart-ass. You ruin the joke if you just say the punchline."

"So, that was one where the punchline is obvious that you don't need to say it?"

"Yes."

"Okay, we're learning together, and we can make it work this time."

"That's a cheesy way to put it, but yes," she said, before slathering my lips again.

That time, I arched my back and watched her up close. She kept her eyes on me too and showed the love in the sexiest way possible. I watched her move her head back and forth which only meant her tongue was moving like that too.

So, she dared me right back to lie back and deal with the pleasure that way. Yet, I didn't want to give her that satisfaction, though. I desired to show her I take the thrills too, but she already knew it.

Still, shoving it in her face was a delight too. Not that she minded, but it was apparent that she needed a refresher when it was certain we were getting back together. I wasn't sure what the future would be for us, but we'd find out in due time.

She kept her palms on my legs too and pressured them down even more so she could shove her tongue deep into my slit. That forced me to bring my hands back so I could lean on them, but again, she didn't mind.

So, I acted as the base of a big quake, and she could control it just by how far she went on me. With her tongue tickling my lips both inside and out, the possibilities were limitless. With that in mind, I took the deepest breath I could and paced myself for her.

She even pulled me towards the edge of the bed too and had no issue keeping her mouth on her muff too. As she was down knees on the floor, she gave me the best pussy licking I could imagine.

"Yes, yes, yes," I moaned, scrubbing her head.

She saw me react once again and had me shedding tears, but she knew it was a good thing. She knew just how good she was, so she pulled out all the stops and made herself beyond sexy, but like 'Pussaliea' like.

Even though she went so slow on me, she was pitch-perfect and more on me. So, she mindfucked me, so to speak too. So, she just continued to make herself hotter, and with all due respect to Cadence, she was like The Raven Age and Jane was Iron Maiden.

I attacked her with my breath once again, but still, it was no match for her. She fought against it like candle wax hitting permafrost. I felt her tongue dive deeper into my cunt too, so I was dispensing out juice like a fire hydrant.

So, she had to close her eyes as well, but that just meant she was getting the job done. I also lied back and took it then if she wasn't gonna be watching me. I covered my face with both hands and dealt with the gratification.

My whole body vibrated, and my heart wanted to break free from my chest too, but I held firm for as long as possible. My vagina had a lot of experience, but it was still going to give out at some point.

She knew that, so she lifted her head and came back up with me. I knew that when she got on top of me and kissed me once again. Sure enough, we both wrapped our arms around each other again and made out as passionately as possible.

After three magical moments, she parted her lips. "It's okay, you're only human, remember?"

"Yes, smart-ass, but finish the job."

"I'll let that one slide, bossy," she branded me, before going back to my cunt.

I thought she'd go down on me again, but then yanked me up with her again and kissed me. She didn't say anything, but began thrusting her fingers once again. She failed to shortchange me, she just let her perfect-sized fingers go all over my lips both inside and out effortlessly.

"Oh, you sly woman, you're the devil, but a sexy one," I moaned, feeling her butt.

"I can live with that, but can you live with this?" she asked, before dropping down to my knockers too.

"Yes, I can handle both your mouth on my boobs and your fingers on my slit. If you don't think so, test me, and be prepared to be proven wrong too."

She nodded and surely did test me. She provided deep suction on my nipples and kept her fingers thrusting in and out of my snatch swiftly. I held firm once again and did my best not to scream, but she wasn't making it easy.

"Are you gonna just stay close to me and not kiss me?"

"Sorry," I apologized, before kissing her.

"I meant my head."

"Okay, we're learning about one another."

She nodded and came up to me once again. She pushed me down, but got on the bed over me with her snatch right over my face. So, I helped myself to feel her beaver with both hands and let my tongue out to it.

"Oh, yes, eat me out just like that, you sexy woman. I love you, I love you, and I love you some more. I've had sex with so many other ladies, but yet, you're my favorite. You were married too long, and maybe I was just trying to replace you. Either way, I have you between my legs right now, so I can't complain too much. So, fuck that pussy and make me sorry I didn't put up with you before, do it, woman."

I nodded and surely did just that when I made her feel my head with both hands. She pulled my head up somewhat which hurt, but I managed to keep myself strong and make her submerge my face with her juice.

She even smeared it on my face by scrubbing my face with her slit. I held her thighs as hard as I could, but just like with her when it came to eating a woman out, all bets were off on controlling ourselves.

"Fuck yes, Carolina," she let out, jolting all around again. "It's not even a competition between anyone, you're the best, hands down. No one has a tongue like yours, it's slick as ice, but still hot, though. I love how you have it in there deep, and letting it roam around in there freely. No other woman can touch you, I swear, I can't compliment you enough. You're awesome and sexy and I know there were things I didn't like about you before, but shit, you reminded me that the sex is beyond amazing. Maybe I'm on a high now, but who cares, you're divorcing Cadence, aren't you? So, you're available, and I'm more than willing to take you off your hands. If you want to lay low for now just for the sake of a bad divorce not happening, fine, you're worth waiting for, I swear. I'll swear to anything right now, so take advantage if you want. I'll give you anything you want, so once again, fuck you for teasing me. You had me not only hooked, but wanting to glue myself to you. Then you tease me? Well, you suck, but I love you."

I smirked, but kept going on her hard. I even wrapped my arms around her legs to ensure she couldn't fall. She made it a difficult task still, but she was worth it too. So, I locked my arms and held her tightly.

She brought her hands up and grabbed her tits for leverage. That didn't help her, in fact, threatened to fall back. Yet, I still didn't go so easy on her and practically dared her to fall. Her bush also tickled me, but it didn't hurt my process.

It made me laugh a little bit, but that was it. I wanted to use it to dry my face, but it was drenched, therefore, useless. Still, it was a prize because her juice could keep coming like there was no tomorrow.

So, she nearly gave me the impression I was drowning, but I loved it. I just got the true sensation that she was the hottest woman in the world, and I could barely even remember Cadence's name at that moment.

I just knew I was fucking her like there was no tomorrow, and making her want to marry me if need be. I wasn't about to push her or wasn't going to either, but the idea must have been going through both of our heads, though.

Then she abruptly dropped down to me and kissed me again. "I thought you'd like to taste my juice off these lips for a change."

"Your juice has plenty of tasty nectar no matter where I'm getting it from, woman."

"If you say so," she added, before bringing her slit back to my face. "Then taste it all and more if need be," she implored me, pushing it on my face even harder. "Show me how much you love me. No matter what happens that you'll always love me and Cadence will never be enough for you," she moaned, before leaning back. "Wow, that's one wet pussy you have back here, if I didn't know any better, I'd say you were horny right now," she joked, rubbing it.

So, she pleased me yet again, but while I kept my tongue and lips busy on her twat. So, it was a battle of wills on who would last longer, but sure enough, I had the better tools than to make her go down.

So, I saw her body moving back and forth almost like she was exercising. She practically was as I made her feel so good and dared her to keep fingering me too. So, it wasn't quite fair, but nothing was quite fair.

We went on like that for another ten minutes, but we both held firm and found the will to make ourselves indestructible. In doing so, we made ourselves go through that sexy dream like nothing else, and love each other that much more too.

"Oh, fuck, you suck," she whined, getting down and lying on top of me. "I just couldn't take it for another second," she moaned, catching her breath.

"It's okay," I consoled her, encasing my arms around her. "You're human."

"You're right, but still," she let out, before kissing me.

"Oh, don't talk, let's cool down together," I suggested, before we did just that.