And then I remembered, the olive green, you said you love that color, it is beautiful, and it matches the colour of my eyes. I stared at my reflection in the mirror for who knows how long, I looked stunning but desperate, or perhaps it was just a reflection of my inner state. Mature sex All the thoughts, missed opportunities, everything. I curled my hair, did my makeup and spent hours trying to figure out which dress to wear. It began as a soft, slow, breeze, I was riding you in such a slow motion that it felt like I was barely moving, but it was so hot that no words could ever describe it. “Cum inside me daddy, breed me like the bull you are”. “Holy shit, Emma…“
You closed your eyes and let out a sigh: “That’s beautiful.“
“You’re so hard“, I said, “and warm.“
“Get over here, baby“, you said and gasped. Suddenly, it was too hot, I was sweating, and all you had to do was say my
