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No matter how hard she tried to convince herself, she knew that Manny was right. It was too late to stop him, them from committing a sinful act. This bridal suite was supposed to mark a happy day as a newlywed with James. He reserved this room to surprise her after their wedding ceremony because he knew it would make her happy. The amenities in the room were everything she dreamed of to feel pampered and well taken care of during her vacation. However, the bridal suite was tainted with the sudden intrusion from Manny's lust—his cock repeatedly stretching her tight walls, forcing the friction between them to draw out pain and pleasure from her lithe form. She wanted to protest, fight him off, demand that he would spare her the embarrassment from his lustful attack. His hands gripped at her ass in a vice-like grip; denying her of any freedom unless he gave her permission. Shaking her head, she squirmed in place as soft splashes of water teased her hot exposed skin.<br/>
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Soft blue eyes widened in fear when her father-in-law spoke about finishing inside her. The idea of him spreading his seed deep in her inner folds made her panic, especially how she could imagine him painting her walls and coating it with every drop. <b>"No, don't Manny, don't <i>you</i> dare!"</b> It wasn't long before his lips collided with hers, coaxing her lips to pry open and slither his tongue around hers. Involuntarily moaning into his mouth, her body was on fire; the passionate exchange of their kiss riled up her body in absolute pleasure. Her hard, erect nipples ached from rubbing against his hairy chest and as soon as he broke free of their kiss to capture her aching buds into his warm mouth—she cried loudly, her head tossing back as her chest pushed forward. She gave him a mouthful of her breasts accidentally as they continued to fuck carelessly in the hot tub. The water, their juices mixed between them as she couldn't understand how aroused her body was from his rough advances. She hadn't seen her father-in-law as a lover because she was engaged to his son. The idea of cheating on James with his father was absurd—yet here they were, Manny provoking a louder reaction from her much better than his son.<br/>
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</div>Grace didn't want to admit it. The pleasure was starting to intoxicate her mind and throw her judgement out the window. She had to hold on to her conscience. It wasn't fair to her future husband. Before her mind gave in, she heard him speak of an opportunity to free herself from his grasp. Would it work? Would she be able to dart towards the door and flee from her predator? She had to try. <b>"Mmm, Manny… you'd like that wouldn't you?"</b> The young brunette had to play along to gain the upper hand. She needed to grasp at any opportunity that she could possibly get from him, even if it meant she had to fight for her freedom. Stifling her moans, she breathlessly agreed to his proposition, but never promised him anything. Once his hands loosened their grip on her waist, she plucked his thick rod out from inside her, shivering slightly in the soiled water as her pussy ached from the intrusion. She gave him a half smile before quickly pushing herself out of the tub. Lightly laughing, she reached for her towel and swiftly darted for the door. The small puddles of water around the tub made the marble floor slick and accident-prone. She stumbled slightly forward as she cried out, desperately running toward the main door, and fumbling with the knob.<br/>
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The towel barely covered her body as she kept glancing over her shoulder to see where Manny was and if he was coming after her. A click of the door gave her hope as she unlocked it and quickly opened the door to start running down the empty corridor. Her sights were set on the elevator and stairwell; she just needed to get there and scream for help—trying to gather attention from the hotel guests, staff, or anyone that was passing by. With one last look over her shoulder, she could see that he was closing in the distance between them. There was no time—it was now or never. Swinging the door wider, she made a run for it and hoped he wasn't fast enough to catch her. "Someone, <i>help me</i>—!"<br/>
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