One Passionate Night

I already found her new location. I don't know why I'm doing this; she's all I want.

"Hey, wait. Are you going to take that to the other room?" I asked the delivery boy, and he nodded.

"I'll pay that; that's where I'm going," I said, but he was reluctant to accept it, so I gave him more than the payment so he would be happy with what he gave me before leaving.

I slowly put on my duplicate key. How did I get it? It's because I am Noringco.

I smiled as I opened the door and slowly entered; her apartment is gloomy. Like her.

The scent of her living room is lavender, which is so relaxing, and the dim light makes it match the scent.

I quickly entered her room, and she was laying there and sleeping so peacefully.

She's not wearing anything; she's sleeping naked, and her pussy is red, and her pinkish nipples make me arouse instantly.

I feel my little boy harden, so I sit next to him and open the zipper of my pants.

He's excited.

I stroke my cock while I'm staring at her pussy. Damn, I want to fuck her every time I see it.

I want to moan her name, but I can't. I don't want her to wake up and see me.

He opened up more this time because he moved I saw it clearly, and the movement of my hands became faster.

I am jerking off right beside her, fucker.

I feel like I'm about to cough, but I hold back. I want more fuck!

She licked her lips and moaned softly, "Damn!" I think she's having a wet dream because her pussy is wet right now!

Fuck!

My hands are unstoppable. Faster, and I was reversed because I cum! Damn!

I didn't wipe the splash on his thigh because he might wake up.

I look at her pussy once again, and I damn it! She moved, so I need to get out of her.

I quickly left the apartment, and when I got out, I brought the three pizza boxes and quickly rang the doorbell on the other door. I wish he would open it!

My doorbell rang next because he might be going out the other door.

The door opened at the same time, so I immediately approached this woman and hugged her.

"I miss you, babe, and I'm sorry if I hurt you. "I love you, babe," I promised one after the other as we entered her apartment. She frowned at me, and her eyebrows almost crossed her forehead.

She looks familiar, but still. I hope he doesn't smell like I'm shit!

I peeked through the eye hole of the door, and she was standing there and seemed to be thinking twice about ringing the doorbell. Her red lips make me hard, and her curve is driving me crazy.

One day I will fuck her, whether she likes it or loves it.