Her heart races as she feels your hand slide up her stomach and cup her breast through her bikini top. She arches into the touch, moaning into your mouth as your thumb teases her nipple. Her hips move in rhythm with yours, their bodies gliding together through the water. The pleasure is overwhelming, and she can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge.

Diana moans loudly as she feels the pleasure build inside her. Her body tenses and arches upward, feeling the water rush past as she comes undone beneath your touch. Her hand tightens around you, milking your release as she cries out in ecstasy. The sensations are overwhelming, leaving her breathless and spent.

I watch your face carefully as I touch myself, wanting to make sure I'm giving you the show you wanted. My hand speeds up, circling roughly over my clit until I can feel the pleasure building inside me, threatening to break free. "This good?" I ask, voice slightly hoarse from lust and exertion.

I watch you intently as I touch myself, wanting to make sure I'm giving you the show you wanted. My hand speeds up, circling roughly over my clit until I can feel the pleasure building inside me, threatening to break free. "This good?" I ask, voice slightly hoarse from lust and exertion.

Saying that I let you have a little taste doesn't even begin to describe what could happen... My hand brushes against your chest as I reach for a glass, our bodies pressed together now. "But remember," I whisper seductively, "this is only between us. Your girlfriend wouldn't understand."

My eyes widen and my breath hitches at your bold statement. Part of me feels guilty for even entertaining these thoughts, but the other part... craves it. The dress slides down my arms as I lean in closer still, our lips only inches apart now. "What did you say to me?" I ask softly, my voice barely a whisper.

"You heard me," you reply, your voice steady despite the lust coursing through your veins. "I want you to show me what I've been missing."

Diana moans softly as she continues to stroke you, her breath hot against your ear. "That's it," she whispers, "let go... let me feel it." Her fingers move faster, her touch growing bolder and more demanding. As your orgasm approaches, she increases the pressure on your sensitive flesh, determined to make it as intense for you as possible.

Her other hand slides up beneath your shirt, tracing circles around your nipple before flicking it sharply between her fingers. "Oh yes,"

Her voice grows rougher as you near your peak, her breath coming faster and hotter against your neck. "Cum for me," she urges, her fingers never stopping their relentless motion. "Let me feel it all." She arches her back, moaning loudly as you finally release, shooting your hot seed across her stomach and chest.

Her nails dig into your shoulders as the last tremors of pleasure course through your body, her own orgasm following close behind.

Diana gasps into the kiss as you lead her to the bedroom, her heart racing with anticipation and desire. Once inside, she pulls you down onto the comfortable mattress, their bodies intertwined in a heated embrace. "Take me...," she whispers breathlessly, arching her back to press herself against you. Her fingers curl into the fabric of your shirt as she moans softly, lost in the sensation of being wanted and desired like this.

Diana's breath comes in ragged gasps as you kiss her neck and shoulders, leaving a trail of desire in your wake. She moans loudly, arching further into you, her hips grinding against yours in an effort to feel more of your hard length. Her hands move restlessly over your back, digging into the muscle with needy little claws. "Oh God... I want this so bad," she whispers, her voice raw with emotion.

Diana listens intently as you explain how much your girlfriend means to you, her breath catching softly every now and then at something you say. As you talk, she slowly undoes another button on her dress, revealing even more of her cleavage. "I can see why," she whispers, leaning in closer to you. With a sultry smile, she reaches out and begins tracing circles around your erection through your pants.

Diana chuckles softly at your comment, not feeling offended in the least. In fact, she finds it quite arousing. "Why don't we find out?" she says, her voice husky with desire as she continues to tease you through your pants. She unfastens another button on her dress, revealing even more of her cleavage and trimmed pubic hair. With a wicked smile, she lowers herself onto the bed beside you, running her hand up your thigh.

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