Carolina
I woke up to pleasure. A man was between my legs, and I was familiar with how he was making love to me. I knew that it was not the first time
The man with a fuzzy face rose and entered me. I could feel his hard length as it pushed deeper and deeper. It filled me and triggered overwhelming feelings of not just pleasure but also of love. Love? How could that be? Who was this man? I was in a state of frenzy that I clutched at the sheets, trying to find some sort of control, as he continued to pump.
My thighs were tightly wrapped around his waist as he changed the angle to deepen his thrust. I was so close. So close. I knew he was, too. Then, he quickened his movements until I felt the dam break. I gasped. I did not know what name to cry out, but I knew this man.
He leaned toward
