His bed is much warmer

(Victor)

Everything she ever did to me had me coming back for more. Her sweet melodious moans. The way she felt in my arms like a little angel had me thrusting in her, taking my time to pleasure her. The woman in my arms did something despicable to me. Since the first time, I had her. I didn't think I'd ever be the same. She was too much for me. I wanted to give her all I could. To pleasure her every night and every chance I got because she was only mine.

Three years without her was torture. Every night I recalled the first time I took her. I was so scared when I knew he was a virgin. But tasting her was like tasting poison and she was the antidote to my thirst

"Vic I'm...so...ahh...yes...more "she cried out and I felt her clenching around my cock. I knew she was about to come but I didn't give her so easily I punished her a little as I delayed her orgasm,

her eagerness to come that I enjoyed how she cried out my name digging her nails in my flesh that the pain aroused me even more

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