In My Desperate Time

I push his head, trying to get him farther away from me. I keep my legs tucked in to prevent him from invading me further.

How can I let him kiss me on such a private spot?

Frances stops and looks at me with an evil smile.

"Be good. Relax."

He reaches out his fingers and gently touches my sensitive area.

"No!"

I can't help but moan in embarrassment, and my legs part slightly. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Frances buries his head there and uses his lips and tongue to invade my most delicate garden.

I never thought he would do such a dirty thing. Did I not understand men, or did I think him noble?

No matter what, I can't think anymore.

It feels completely different from when he enters me with his big boy, but it gives me such an indescribable pleasure.

I grab his shoulders and let out uncontrollable moans.

give in and reach the peak of

because I am still shy or I just had my orgasm, but my body is boiling hot, and my legs are

arms, his eyes filled with

takes my hand and puts it on

when I touch

It's scalding.

It's huge.

to do it. I can only bury my head in Frances' arms and

and whispers in my ear, "You're comfortable. Now, it's my

legs around his waist and carries me

touches the

orgasm is still holding power over me, so after he pushes a

places me on his desk,

to the sofa, the bed, the

energy is always so

how much time has passed, but I feel

could be sucked dry, but now

why aren't you done

who is

chuckles and says, "You did not let me touch you for so long. When a man holds back for that