With mature and vulgar words. It may get you wet, so don’t read if you don’t want to be aroused
He continued to touch me. I have to admit that Mr. Taylor might be matured for my age, but his looks are the traits to die for in a man. His touches are making my v****a pulsate. It has never experienced any penetration whatsoever, but his touches sparks from my back to my core.
Then I looked at him and glanced at the ceiling with teary eyes.
“I won’t own you and you can’t nag me. You can date other guys. You will get out of that rented house and you will transfer to a house, it’s also mine but my family doesn’t know anything about it.”
“Am I going to be a mistress?”
He would walk a little away from me, drink his tea and come again at my back side to tease my skin.
“I wouldn’t say that. Yo
