Sin: Ninety Days With The Sorvino Don
She reciprocates, opening her mouth to moan.
"Please," she begs.
"Tell me, Summer, tell me what you want," I order biting her lower lips.
"Fuck me, harder," she orders and every self-control in me cuts as I do as she says.
With every pull of my hip, I strike farther and deeper which makes Summer moan, and when she grips my shoulder for support, I can't help but accelerate.
"I am so full, oh, Mr. Sin, harder," she moans and with how loud she is, I bet my men in the house and outside can hear her.
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