When we entered Marco's room, he immediately laid me down on the bed. I held onto the bedsheets tightly as I was swept away by the moment. I couldn't help but moan as I felt his manhood inside me.
"Marco, ohh!" I moaned his name.
His movements became more rapid, creating sounds that filled the room.
"I'm coming, Gem," Marco whispered and thrust forcefully inside me.
As the night went on, I decided it was time for me to go home, especially since Marco showed no signs of stopping. His actions had become more aggressive compared to earlier when he was gentle.
"Gem, can't you stay longer?" he pleaded with a sad tone.
"No, I have to go home, Marco," I replied to him.
"Please, Gem, I want to spend more time with you before I leave for England," he said with a hint of sadness in his voice
