MONICA was looking at the mirror while Deth is undressing her. It's their wedding night and she knows it will be a long night with him. Knowing how insatiable her husband is.
Husband. I love the sound of that. Monica uttered in her mind as she feels giddy by it. She feels marvelous by the thought of Deth as finally her husband.
The dress was dropped on the floor and her naked body was exposed in front of the mirror. Deth stared lovingly at her through the mirror and his eyes are spurring with desires again.
Deth held her breast and molded them while he was sucking her neck, nibbling into it and leaving some marks.
"You're so delicate, Mi Amore," Deth said and his hand travels down to her center.
Monica closed her eyes when Deth's fingers reached her center and played with her c******s
