European Passion: A Sweet Creampie Encounter

“Come,” I said, looking him in the face. So his anger was stronger than the embarrassment of running away from me. There were also little letters with insulting content. Not because they always appeared in groups. In full length. He should fucking stop talking. Be quick, I don’t have forever to give you my attention.”
“Thank you,, Mistress.” She says it breathlessly, and 3 of her fingers disappear into the small-looking opening. He grabbed me by the hips and bent me over the workbench. I take a quick shower and have Pari rub my back with a gentle aloe essence to help the skin heal faster. Her voice trembles with excitement. That was rape. His brother’s friend did it the more often. She doesn’t care if she is punished or not because she speaks, or if I stop and leave her lying here on the floor like a trembling heap of desire. I push her hand aside and start rubbing two fingers quickly over her clit.