Francesca
I HAD CLEARLY GONE CRAZY.
Faust Ravazzani had undressed me and caressed me between my legs. He dropped to his knees before me. Did I complain or try to stop him? No, because the way he commanded me turned my insides into molten lava and my brain into mush. It was as if he started talking dirty and I lost the ability to think.
So help me God, I wanted him.
As he kissed my thigh, his strong hands held me in place. Hands that had done indescribable violence, but could also be tender. I was completely naked before him, his face close to my p***y. Did I smell good down there? I knew from watching p**n that many guys liked it, but oral had only come up once with David, when he said it wasn't his favorite thing to do. Of course, he liked it when I gave him a b*****b.
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