In My Desperate Time

We are both drowned in the kiss.

He hasn't got his oats for days because of the busy work.

Now, it feels like someone who has been walking in the desert for several days catches sight of water.

His hand slides into my clothes and sets me on fire.

I'm just up and I don't even have the time to put on my underwear. His rough fingers linger on the sensitive spots on my breasts, causing me to tremble.

"No."

I gasp in a low voice. The refusal doesn't sound guarded, but willing.

The makeup artist and the stylist will be here soon. Frances is always reluctant to stop in a short while, so how can we have enough time to enjoy it?

However, Frances didn't seem to hear me. He lowers his head and gently bites on my shoulder.

He reaches the other hand to touch my underwear from under my nightgown.

Then he strokes my most private part through the underwear.

"They're coming soon. There's no time," I whisper, and under his caresses, I lose all my strength.

"They can wait."

on the bed, takes off my nightgown and sinks his head

"Jane, I want you."

somewhat husky. However, the wild voice

I'm a little dizzy.

resist and sink

has been a long time since we made love. He behaves very rudely like a spring chicken. Several

don't be

coquettishly, patting gently

at me for two seconds, and suddenly speeds up, moving faster and

floating in the air, floating

I scream and tremble crazily as I'm

down, and I have orgasms again and

...

end, he releases in my

juice rushes into the deepest part of my body. My body and mind are both conquered by

look outside. It is almost

knocks on the

the orgasms, Frances reluctantly

about to get the

my legs so sore

He's gone

got his oats, and he just doesn't care about my feeling at

out the phone and check the call log. It was indeed the