More than sugar baby
Yenna's Point of View
Having arrived at my suggar daddy's house so dejected, I was now in his bathtub with my legs spread, letting him taste the depths of my insides.
Even though I was ashamed, I couldn't resist his charms, Jacob was an expert at what he did, and I was sinking into an abyss of frenzy, for every time he ran his tongue over my flower, I became more tense, more desired, more fragile.
"Oh, Jacob! I want you to make me yours, please," I screamed as I dug my nails into her hair, I was turned on and describing the sensation I was experiencing, was completely impossible. He barely raised his face and his eyes were deeply consumed with lust.
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