Stefano
La Madonna she felt amazing.
Not just being inside of her, although that was mind altering but all of it. Her body against mine, her skin under my fingers and lips and the breathy little moans she made as I slid in and out of her tight little p***y.
I would never get tired of this, of her.
But I had to be gentle. Move slow. I wanted our first time together after so long apart to be good for her. Didn’t want to hurt her. Which meant I had to go slow. Make love to her the way she deserved .
If that meant pacing myself until I had made her c*m at least twice then I would control
Myself even if all I wanted to do was pound into her, over and over again until my balls drew up and I shot my load deep inside of her.
“You feel so good.” I whispered it in her ear, my breathing alre
