Her breath hitched as they began to prepare her for their next kinky adventure. She couldn't believe she was actually going through with this, but the thought of pushing her boundaries even further only served to heighten her arousal. As they positioned themselves around her, she felt a thrill of anticipation course through her veins, leaving her trembling with desire and excitement.

"Please," she whispered hoarsely, "make me yours completely."

Mrs. Anne's body trembled with anticipation as she felt herself being stretched and filled in every possible way at once. The sensations were overwhelming, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. She moaned and writhed beneath their rough hands, desperate for more as they took her to the edge of sanity and back again.

"Oh God," she gasped, "that's it... don't stop..."

Her eyes widened in shock as she saw him standing there, his cock already hard and demanding. She wanted to slam the door in his face, but something held her back. Maybe it was fear or maybe it was the shame that clung to her like a second skin. With trembling hands, Mrs. Anne took him into her mouth, beginning to suck on him as if she were a thirsty animal.

"That's it," he groaned, his hips bucking forward slightly. "

As she continued to suck, Mrs. Anne felt herself getting wet again despite herself. Shame consumed her, but it didn't halt her growing arousal. She couldn't help but moan around his length, savoring every drop of precum that seeped out. Her hand crept between her legs, fingers teasing her clit as she pleasured both him and herself. A single tear slipped down her cheek.

I-I'm not sure... I mean, it feels strange but... good? She said, her voice trembling slightly as she tried to process what was happening and why it felt so right. Her body responded instinctively, grinding against him in a silent invitation for more. "Please," she whispered hoarsely, her fingers finally letting go of the dishes.

Lookaa pressed closer against her, his lips brushing against her neck as he whispered encouragement into her ear. His hands moved to cup her bottom, lifting her up slightly so that she was flush against him. He could feel the heat between their bodies intensifying with each passing moment, and it was all he could do not to lose control completely.

"You're so beautiful, Anne," he murmured, kissing her neck again before moving lower, towards her breast.