I'm all yours daddy
"But I can't. Your pussy... it's everything."
I laughed bitterly, unzipping him, sinking onto his cock despite the poison's haze. "Fuck me one last time, then. Before I decide."
He thrust up weakly, groaning. "Don't... love you."
"Do you?" I rode him, tears mixing with moans. "Or just my tight pussy?"
"Both," he gasped, rubbing my clit. "Marry me. Mexico. Please."
I came doubting, his cum weak inside me. As he slumped, drowsy, I drove on the border in sight. But the SUV tailed us now. Lydia?