Iron Claw (Iroquois)
She is beautiful. Perfect. I can’t wait to claim every part of her. Seeing her apologize and then doing it a second time at my request. I knew what she needed. What she wanted. She needed to be able to let go. I needed to have every inch of her.
Walking into the bedroom and seeing her sitting in the middle of the bed. My shirt rose up on her smooth thighs. Little glimpses of her already wet p***y had me ready to flip her over and plunge every inch of me inside her. But I fought everything within me. Including s***h.
The way she tried her best to take all ten inches of me down her throat. Begging for more. Her arousal increased when she saw my piercing. I was so damn close to coming down her throat. But she hasn’t shown me what I need to see yet. Her need to be con
