Make Love

"Good, right?" said Rebecca, hugging Arthur tighter so that her breasts pressed against his chest.

Arthur didn't argue, he walked over to the bed next to the glass wall.

However, he did not immediately lay Rebecca there, he still stood while hugging the woman, observing her beautiful face for a while.

A rose was indeed the right description for her, although it had sharp thorns, it was fragrant and charming.

While he was observing her face, the woman slowly unbuttoned his shirt one by one, occasionally caressing his chest with her slender fingers.

After that, Arthur kissed her again, to which she immediately responded. Her expression looked like she was smiling happily.

Her tongue met Arthur's, caressing and exchanging saliva.

Her body softened with time, probably would have fallen if not for her arms around Arthur's neck.

At the same time, Arthur lifted her dress up so that her white panties were revealed.