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It was as if everything she said to him was being turned around into something positive. The sinful act that they were teetering on was dangerously close to not being able to turn back. Grace tried to keep a level head and convince her future father-in-law that what they're doing—what he was doing—was completely and morally wrong. How was he even capable of being okay with committing such a sin, especially when it was his son that she was marrying tomorrow? The young woman continuously felt uncomfortable being in the hot tub with him; the warm water lapping up against her skin as the jet bubbles continued to float around them. <b>"No, how-how can you even think that? How will <i>you</i> be able to face James after?"</b> She was going to marry his son. It wasn't a stranger; it was his flesh and blood. The idea of him wanting to claim her as is against respecting his son and his future daughter-in-law's boundaries was beyond her to even comprehend. Their interactions from the hotel lobby to the balcony and the hot tub—she tried to remember if there was any instance that she may have given him the wrong idea. <b>"Manny, if I ever gave you any inclination that something like this would happen between us—I'm sorry, but it <i>wasn't</i> my intention. I <i>love</i> your son and am one-hundred percent loyal to him."</b><br/>
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Manny's advances of squeezing his fingertips against her plump rear made her whimper softly, pressing her lips together for a moment, stifling any unwanted moans from filling the air between them. She watched him as his attention was fully on her body; the way his eyes raked over her breasts before she covered them in haste. She was vulnerable; completely at his mercy as she started to feel self-conscious. Manny and James were completely different in intimate matters; Manny held such a confident dominating persona as though he could get exactly what he wanted. Whereas James had a softness to him, a romantic that would cater to her needs and make sure she was okay with whatever direction he led them in. It seemed they were complete opposites as father and son. <b>"I can't live like that! No one may know, but <i>we will</i>. I can't possibly do that to James and live with a secret like that. He wouldn't approve of this! <i>No one</i> would approve of this. Please Manny, let's just stop…"</b> As soon as she found a bit of leeway to raise her hips away from him, she felt a rush of relief wash over her as she thought he'd finally come to his senses.<br/>
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</div>But it was abruptly shot down as his grip around her waist tightened, holding her in place as he readjusted his position and quickly pulled her down with such force. Nails dug against his muscles as she gripped his shoulder tightly from the sudden intrusion. A surprised throaty scream escaped her soft lips as she felt the head of his hard rod plunge into her soft petals. Grace tilted her head back slightly as his thick member continued to snake its way inside, pushing against her resistance and burying deep inside her tight walls. The sensation was too much to bear as he was bigger than James; the length and thickness of his cock was stretching her out all at once as she had no choice but to grip onto his other shoulder, exposing her breasts, as she hung on for dear life. A low moan erupted from her lips as she cried out, <b>"No, no. Don't! Stop Manny. Please, this can't happen!"</b> Her attempts to get him to stop were futile; nothing she said or did would be able to deter Manny from continuing his lewd advances toward her. His forceful thrusts sent her body into a frenzy as her walls clenched around his shaft, making her pussy tighter for him. The water around them started to jostle and overflow against the edge; and the way he forced her hips to bounce on his cock as he drove himself into her repeatedly was becoming a little too much.<br/>
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Grace's plump mounds bounced in front of Manny as her body adjusted to the intrusion and her nipples peaked; her body claiming an aroused state as his thick length continued to rub inside her. The young bride knew she had to do something to stop what was happening, but she didn't know how. Leaning forward slightly, she breathlessly whispered to him, <b>"Please Manny… <i>stop</i>. You're going to be my-my father-in-law. This is—,"</b> she paused as she dug her nails harder into his shoulders and her lips parted further, allowing Manny to hear her deep moans as her body writhed against him. Trying to get her words out, the pain and pleasure was starting to mix, and her mind was barely holding on to resist him. <b>"This is wrong, Manny. You have to… <i>pull out</i>!"</b> Using one hand, she tried to press her palm against his chest to push herself off his lap, but Manny was a stronger man and his vice grip around her waist made it very clear he was going to see this through. He had every intention of fucking her senseless.<br/>
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