Mike then started kissing her lustfully on the back of the neck, ears and jawline while his eyes slowly ran across her body.
“What are you doing? Stop it," she said but her tone was clearly indicating she meant the opposite of what she was saying as she giggled and moaned responsively to his touch and kisses.
“I am hungry," Mike breathed on her neck, his voice carrying a deep hunger but they were not for food.
“Then don't distract me so I can make dinner for you," she said innocently but then moaned as Mike squeezed her boobs from behind, taking time to nibble on her n*****s from the cover of her light fabric.
“You are the food," he breathed, then lifted her gown upwards and drew down her panties to have access to her treasures.
“Mike, stop it," Gloria objected but at the same time po
