-Blanche-
I felt the tingles of Andre’s hands on my body. He was scrubbing my arms with a sponge, as my head laid on his broad chest, my body between his legs, and his d**k softly rubbing my lower back.
Such a nice dream.
I sighed contently in Andre's arms with my eyes closed. This was so comfortable.
“Blanche!” he noticed me stirring.
I turned to look at Andre with dreamy eyes. Could he notice I used my best smile? I closed the left distance and pecked his lips.
He dropped the sponge and wrapped his massive arms around me. Andre’s mark on my neck throbbed, sending a message to my p***y.
“My love,” Andre kissed my lips over and over again, before giving me a proper long and deep kiss that made me wet.
I giggled. “I can’t breathe…” weird dream.
Andre’s eyes flickered between go
