BIANCA'S POV
I was the one who had kissed him first, but it seemed to be that he had dominated the kiss even while beneath me. I could feel him moving his lower body against mine, his hard groin making sparks erupt all over my butt cheeks. I didn't know if this was right, but he convinced me that it was. What about Anthonio? Didn't I owe him the decency of remaining sexually distant from Manuel until after a while? Wasn't this showing that I didn't regard what we shared as much as I was supposed to? A lot of thoughts ran through my mind, but the most prevalent one was the thought of how pleasurable his c**k used to feel inside the walls of my p***y. I wanted him there again. I didn't have the restraint to hold back anymore. I began moving my waist alongside his, readjusting myself on his
