114. Sense of Possessiveness

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Antonio When I entered the bedroom, I walked to the bed and laid her down on it, and followed after her when her arms remained locked around my neck. I was glad that she seemed reluctant to break this contàct because I wasn’t yet ready to. Her luminous brown eyes stared into mine as she parted her legs, making space for me. Her lashes were still wet from her tears from when I claimed her virgin pûssy for myself and the way it had felt my côck demanded to do that all over again. She was prettier when she cried for me. I couldn’t read her expression but it felt like an echo of mine so to keep my own thoughts in wraps, I wanted to look away from her dark gaze but I didn’t want to stop touching her. I couldn’t remember the last time I lost myself in a woman like this and the fact that I di

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