Letter from the organisation

ich is that you would get a sexually active depraved widow who would give up part of her life and thoughts thinking and dreaming about Lucien and his cock and how she can't live without it.

Ready and willing to go for another round of pleasure as she has just been fed with a dose of a drug that would be almost impossible to escape from while feeling guilt from the betrayal she would feel whenever she thinks about her late husband.

Her mind was in chaos. Her body was numb and writhing in deprave pleasure. The man in front of her has seen and fuck her pussy wide open while he watched his cum dripping out of her honey cave.

If this day doesn't hunt her for the rest of her life, then it would start as the beginning of something new in her life.

After all, how could she forget a moment or a night like this?

'Lucien harder~~" "Harder~~" Her mumbles made their way to Lucien's ears as he breathed out heavily in defeat.