Concern

Devil.

“I loved it when you pulled my hair and rubbed against me, when you bit me and left marks that I had to hide. I loved that what we were doing was wrong, very wrong. No one ever found out but if it had been, it would have been delicious chaos." her voice becomes more and more agitated.

“It was very wrong..." I nod in agreement and with great satisfaction.

“Sometimes I wish you could touch me again, that you could penetrate me completely as you did before, without fear of hurting me, on the contrary, trying to make every part of my body be marked by you.”

“At least my son was able to possess you too, I'm sure he made you feel interesting things." I watched her with perversion.

“Oh, Everette…” and at that moment, when his name leaves her lips she cums, a little of her vaginal fluid reaches my cheek, I wipe it with my thumb and bring it to my lips to taste it.