The loving desperate begging look in her eyes demand a answer from him, as he leaves her so close, her hands slide from her breasts to finish the task for herself, only to be intercepted by his and prevented from fulfilling the task as the boiling orgasm reduces to a mere simmer his hands return talking her to the edge before again allowing her body to return, his hand rapidly find the right rhythm to bring her to the edge and hold her there, on the edge, the gentle quake surging though her but never quite passing over into the release she craves
. Even though it would break his heart to lose her, if that was what it took to make her happy it was a price that he would pay from now until the day he died and be glad for that he’d done it. He came back the present with a snap it had been torture but even if the relationship failed, even if she never wanted to see him again like she had with each of the others after she’d finally left them
. . I noticed the ground was cold and wet with dew
The loving desperate begging look in her eyes demand a answer from him, as he leaves her so close, her hands slide from her breasts to finish the task for herself, only to be intercepted by his and prevented from fulfilling the task as the boiling orgasm reduces to a mere simmer his hands return talking her to the edge before again allowing her body to return, his hand rapidly find the right rhythm to bring her to the edge and hold her there, on the edge, the gentle quake surging though her but never quite passing over into the release she craves
. Even though it would break his heart to lose her, if that was what it took to make her happy it was a price that he would pay from now until the day he died and be glad for that he’d done it. He came back the present with a snap it had been torture but even if the relationship failed, even if she never wanted to see him again like she had with each of the others after she’d finally left them
. . I noticed the ground was cold and wet with dew
The loving desperate begging look in her eyes demand a answer from him, as he leaves her so close, her hands slide from her breasts to finish the task for herself, only to be intercepted by his and prevented from fulfilling the task as the boiling orgasm reduces to a mere simmer his hands return talking her to the edge before again allowing her body to return, his hand rapidly find the right rhythm to bring her to the edge and hold her there, on the edge, the gentle quake surging though her but never quite passing over into the release she craves
. Even though it would break his heart to lose her, if that was what it took to make her happy it was a price that he would pay from now until the day he died and be glad for that he’d done it. He came back the present with a snap it had been torture but even if the relationship failed, even if she never wanted to see him again like she had with each of the others after she’d finally left them
. . I noticed the ground was cold and wet with dew
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