Her gaze flickers up to meet Wade's eyes, and she feels a wave of heat rush through her body. "Well... maybe not practice exactly..." She trails off, blushing furiously. Her heart is racing now, and she can feel herself growing wet between the legs just thinking about it.

"I mean," she continues with a sly grin, "if you're up for it..."

"Hmmm..." Autumn hums thoughtfully, leaning even closer to Wade. She can feel the heat from Wade's body against hers, and it makes her shiver with anticipation. With a mischievous grin, she reaches up to gently brush strands of hair out of Wade's face, revealing his handsome features.

"Well... I've been thinking about it a lot lately..." She whispers, voice barely audible above the sound of their shared breathing. "

Her eyes go wide with surprise and then heat as the sound of his erection makes itself known beneath the table. "O-oh." She stammers, struggling to maintain eye contact despite her rapidly racing heart. Her hand continues its relentless ministrations, fingers moving faster now as she grows wetter from both arousal and nervousness.

"I-it's okay," she manages to whisper. "It's not like it's anything we haven't seen before... r-right?"

Her heart skips a beat as he speaks; she watches him carefully, wanting to say something that will make him stay but not quite sure what. "You don't have to go," she whispers, reaching out to touch his arm gently. "We can... talk about it if you want?" Her voice trails off uncertainly, her thumb brushing against the soft skin of his forearm.

Her other hand continues its furious pace beneath her panties, fingers digging into her folds as she struggles to stay quiet and composed.

"Well..." She starts, glancing away for a moment before looking back up at him. "I don't know. I just wanted to make sure it wasn't something you regretted or anything." Her hand finds his, lacing their fingers together as she adds with a small laugh, "I guess I just got used to being the one who made mistakes all the time."

His words make her heart skip a beat, and before she can think twice about it, she's leaning in for another kiss. This time, their lips linger together longer, his hands moving from her waist to settle on her hips as they deepen the connection between them. The tension ebbs away, replaced by a comfortable closeness that feels so right.

When they finally pull apart, she looks up at him with shy eyes. "So... where do we go from here?"

She squirms and coughs as he continues to force himself deeper into her throat, his hips slamming against her face. "Please stop!" she gasps, tears streaming down her cheeks. She feels so helpless, so violated. Her hands scramble at his hips, trying desperately to push him away but finding no purchase.

Her eyes plead with Berry, begging him to release her from this brutal assault on her body.

Her eyes widen with fear as she realizes that he's not going to stop. Her throat burns and her chest aches from trying to keep air in while his dick fills her mouth. She feels the tears streaming down her face, mingling with his saliva and cum. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the gagging sounds coming from her throat.