She had no idea where these thoughts kept coming from, but she didn’t care. Henry made her feel excited and passionate. She never wanted these feeli...gs to stop. Penelope tore her gaze away from his bouncing cock, meeting his eyes with hers. She then retrieved the book from his open palms, already excited to see him cum onto the same pages she had just squirted onto. Henry watched as Penelope delicately placed the cracked spine of the Shakespeare play against the arm of the deep brown chair. He. I began to pound her harder, fucking her with a force and desire to make her beg for more. Problem was, my cock wanted its own release, and like an idiot, I hadn’t brought a condom. So, I pulled out and shot my load on her stomach.I kissed her lips and said, “Holy fuck! That was amazing.”“I agree,” she quietly purred.“Sorry about the mess, hon'.” Her stomach was covered in my cum.“You didn’t have to, I’m on the pill,” she giggled.We kissed for several more minutes, then cleaned up and got. A. She frowned at little at why he didn’t write his full name, but she poured herself a glass of wine and walked through the lavish penthouse and up the stairs, following the trail of rose petals just like the note said. When she got to the end, she was in a huge bathroom with candles lit all over and a huge sunken tub full of bubbles. She smiled. Even though she hadn’t long showered, it did look very inviting. She took off her clothes and slipped into it, moaning in pleasure at the feel of. My dick wanted 2 get in2 her pussy that thoughts were going in my mind came back 2 the room she was locking the door and leaving the room, on seeing me she told naughty boy and walked past me. I decided 2 fuck her at any cost I was not able 2 concentrate on my studies, I used 2 imagine her all the time. The next day when I came back from college I saw the landlord and his family excluding Anjali were going out 2 Mysore Anjali was preparing for tests so she couldn’t go. I told myself boy this.