He knelt at her feet.
But she didn't allow him to leave her.
"What is it?"
"Lunchtime, Berta is waiting for us."
She kissed him and Marco tasted his own flavor mixed with hers. It was erotic, and his p***s understood that.
"I want to have you, baby."
Laura laughed.
"I'm going to paint my nails at Pedro's house so we can go out tonight. I've already had what I wanted."
Marco laughed, the enchantress was coming out of her shell.
Laura went to the bathroom to wash her face.
They went downstairs hand in hand. Berta gave them an accusatory look.
Marco winked at the lady.
"When are you going to give this old lady a baby to spoil?"
Laura looked at Marco.
"For me, as soon as possible."
Laura almost choked on the juice she was drinking, but said nothing.
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