He lapped up my abundant juices as my hand stroked his cock. I felt him lowering his hips, his cock moving closer to my mouth. Steven was getting more...assertive, my mouth opening submissively as he pushed the head into my waiting mouth. I tasted the salty cum, my tongue lapping at it, washing over the head of his cock until it was slick with my spit. He was biting my pussy lips, not hard, more tugging on them with his teeth. I felt a finger between my legs, pressing hard against the virgin. She wanted to believe it was impossible to want more from something that wasn’t meant to be more than just fucking. And that’s how she tried to keep it. Rosangela continued with her daily life and as it continued, she saw not one glimpse of the author Victor Hardway except on the back inside of his books still on her shelf and on the shelves in the bookstore. Bit by bit, day by day she perked, became her old cocky self but no matter what, those three days remained always at the back of her. More

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