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Lorenzo:

I sat on a chair and watched her as she cleaned up. I admired the gentle sway of her body and the way her hair hung beautifully down her back. She was beautiful and she was mine.

I turned my head to the stairs and made sure that the children were coming back down.

Once I was certain, I stood up and stood behind her.

My hard cock brushed against her and she jumped in fright, trying to turn around but I stopped her.

“Lorenzo, what are…”

"Shhhhhh.–"

I hushed her softly and played with her hair a little.

“–keep doing what you're doing."

I saw a blush spread over her cheeks. She said nothing and continued to wash up.

I pulled her hair back and kissed her neck softly. I sigh escaped her lips and she leaned in towards my touch.

I pressed myself closer to her and my member throbbed.

I played with her dress and moved it around. Her legs began to move restlessly and I couldn't help but smile.

“Lorenzo, we can't…”

"Shhhhh.”

I hushed her again and pulled her skirt up slowly and savoured