Wayne’s POV“Make love to me.” Eloise corrects herself, legs spread open, begging for me to take her. And I do, smooth.Soft.Letting her body guide me, her wetness smoothly creates a smooth passage for my cock…“Ohh—” Her whole body goes rigid, her hands itch to grab anything, anything at all. When she can't reach for my arm, she claps her mouth, gasping into it. “Relax,” I don't rush her. Her pussy is dark pink, too fragile, too bruised. I spit on her pussy mound and watch it glide down her thick clit, run a smooth line on her slit, and curl around her pussy lip that forms a fat circle around my cock. In.Out…I push in slowly and gentle rhythm, letting her body lead the pace. She whimpers and stretches, restless, moaning as if confused about which emotions to feel. “Ohhh Wayne…” She pulls up, pushing her ass backward, spread out even wider. Her eyes are wet. I reach for the bottle of body oil idling on the bedside table, uncork it, and soak her up, till she is fully lubed. A
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