What I’m saying is that it snuck up on me, somehow, and it didn’t feel wrong at all! It just felt like love.Her first orgasm, as my fingers franti...ally massaged flesh I had only caught glimpses of before, was probably as good for me as it was for her. It seemed like the sensations coming from my lips, still sucking her nipples, were given voice in her throat. Knowing that I was responsible for her cries of joy was electrifying. I didn’t cum in my pants or anything like that. In a way it was. La pipì calda scorreva tra le pareti arrossate della passerina di Profumo di Dafne producendo dei dolori lancinanti. Questi dolori furono tremendi la pipì aveva infatti prodotto il risultato di acuirli ancorà di più e impedirono a Profumo di Dafne di concentrarsi come avrebbe voluto sul lavoro e ogni tanto si recava in bagno per cospargere di acqua fredda la passerina nel tentativo di farsi passare il dolore.Finita la giornata lavorativa trovò il solito autista di Master Jack che la portava a. "Stuck right out at me." Kinda neat." I kissed her on the cheek and turned back to my computer."I gotta ask, though--why were you at the pawn shop? We're...more than okay now." I'm not even sure. I was walking by it, and I felt like going inside." She shrugged and clasped the chain around her again. "So, dinner?"The rest of the evening was pretty uneventful. We ate, we fell asleep watching videos, and we headed to bed. But sometime in the middle of the night, I was woken up by something. The. I jumped over her and entered her as fast as I could. Then I resumed pistoning the hot cunt with much more vigor and ease. I held her hands apart like I did on the back seat of her car. Only this time, it was easier and I spread her hands wider.Once she started to enjoy the fuck, I started to employ my mouth. I kissed her neck, nipples, and armpits. And for a brief second, her eyes met mine. Seeing how intimate we had become, I fell in love with her for what seemed like for the millionth time.I.