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

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

arms, his eyes

takes my hand and puts it on his

touch it, I bounce off

It's scalding.

It's huge.

strength to do it. I can only

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

around his

the deepest part

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

and places me on his desk, driving the house

the desk to the sofa, the bed, the

is

how much time has passed, but I feel all of my strength

but now

aren't

the man who is still fighting and says

me touch you for so long.