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.

in and reach

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

in his arms,

and puts

touch it, I bounce off feeling the

It's scalding.

It's huge.

it. I don't have the strength to do it. I

lowers his head and whispers in my ear, "You're

he speaks, he put my legs around his

takes touches the deepest

power over me, so after

me on his desk,

sofa, the bed, the

energy is

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

could be sucked dry, but now I know the same

why aren't you done

man who is still fighting and

"You did not let me touch you for so long. When a man holds back for