”“You have the the entire universe between your legs. I just hope you remember where I parked. But seriously, I know you love me and I don’t thi...k there’s anything you could say or do that would make me doubt that. My love ... in a strange way, I kinda hope you do say things that you can’t help or control. Because I want this to be as amazing for you as you want it to be. And if a few unwise words in the heat of passion happen to make me feel bad, we’ll talk about it later. When it’s just. The day her luck changed. She had been making her way along Woodlawn Avenue, taking in deep breaths of the fresh spring air. She loved the two-mile walk to the little boutique café and flower shop where she was employed. It always lifted her spirits.She had always enjoyed meandering along Woodlawn Avenue. For a brief time surrounded by that beautiful wooded area, she could forget the difficulties she was having making ends meet—the exhaustion and tiredness she so often felt.An overworked single. He was now sucking my tits. His hands were pressuring them. His cock still hard and going on. He soon got into a rhythm.He was fucking me like a pro. His cock was rubbing the walls of my cunt and hitting the end of it. Oh, he was so good. He knew how to play with hands while his cock rammed my cock. Soon my eyes were closed, and I was lost in some other world.“Aaah aaah! Fuck me like a bitch. Aah! Please don’t stop. Aaah! Aah!”I can’t stop moaning. He was fucking my brains out. I was all wrong.. “Don’t you want to be a man? Stand on your own feet? Not live in your brother’s shadow all the time?”Jake was miffed for not being able to break free from Klaus’s hard embrace. “What are you going to do with me?”“First, I should wash that potty mouth of yours with soap,” Klaus spoke, rather amused with Jake’s attempts to free himself.“I am not a c***d,” Jake warned.“No, you’re all grown up,” Klaus kept him close with one hand, letting the other travel on Jake’s taut abdomen and rest atop his.