Forbidden Romance Tales
But now, she'd been waiting patiently for a husband who seemed to find the very idea of touching her repulsive.
Gizelle slowly rubbed the tip over her pussy, adjusting to the foreign sensation. It felt a bit uncomfortable at first, then she gently inserted it.
“Fuck,” she moaned, her head tilting back against the headboard, her eyes squeezing shut in a wave of pure, unadulterated pleasure.
She widened her legs, pushing it in further, a low, continuous sigh escaping her. A shockwave of pleasure coursed through her. Behind her closed eyelids, a sudden, unbidden image flashed, not the actor on the screen, but Will.