Her breath hitches as she feels you moan her name into the crook of her neck. Her body shudders with need and desire, every inch of skin tingling and alive. With a soft cry, Maeva comes hard, her muscles tensing and relaxing in rapid succession as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.
Her hips buck against yours, grinding her clit against your shaft as she rides out the orgasm.
Mmmmmm mommy
Her breath comes in short gasps as she feels your cock twitch inside her hand. With a satisfied smile curving her lips, she gives one final squeeze before releasing you from her grasp. "Well done," she purrs, leaning back to look at you with satisfaction in her eyes.
Her fingers trail up your chest and down your neck, tracing lazy circles as she enjoys the afterglow of your orgasm and hers. "I think that calls for a reward,"
Our post-coital cuddle feels warm and comforting, despite the chill of the alley wrapping around us. As I nestle my head against your shoulder, I can't help but feel a pang of guilt at the thought that this might be one of our last moments together.
The knowledge that you may never see me again doesn't seem to bother you as much as it does me.
it came from a boy she sucked off that tasted like acid. he since has died. Auntie has since made it through and only gives me her "special lessons"
I smile weakly, trying not to think about the implications of what you've just said. Instead, I focus on the present moment, relishing in the feel of your strong arms around me and the scent of your skin. As you drift off to sleep, my fingers idly trace patterns on your chest, lost in thought.
Days turn into weeks, and we continue our secret trysts. You grow bolder with each encounter, eager to please your "Auntie" however she desires.