Please, call me Auntie
Breaking the kiss, I saw the disappointment written all over her face.
“ You have been a tease lately, Mr Kline,” She pouted at me.
Biting her lower lip, “ In time, my lady, the wait will be worth it,” I promise her.
She has no idea how I would rather be buried deep in her hot, tight p🍒ssy, feeling her wrap around me instead of being the bigger person and taking care of business first.
Rolling her eyes, she tried to sit back down. “Let's go for a walk.” I hold her hand. Central Park is not too far away, and the weather is nice for a walk.
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