Vincenzo
Barging into her room, I slammed Liliana on the wall. Desire multiplied in such a manner I couldn't think straight. My clutch went to her boobs, and she wailed like the w***e she was, denying me the chance to relish their softness.
"You know what I've been telling you, Liliana." I couldn't kick her out. Not only because I got to c*m, but also, she was Madre's guest. "I don't like it when you moan."
"I…oh shit." Her grip on my shoulder tightened. "I can't. I can't hold it in."
Squeezing on more, I whispered into her ears, "You can and you will. Keep your mouth shut and I promise you a nice hot fuck."
"Okay," she hissed and gripped my shoulder.
I undid her buttons and yanked the bluse of her shoulder. In a sleek fashion, I removed her bra and met her n****e with my tongue.
