My Mafia Men
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Last published Sun, Oct 15, 2017
Nicco was intently listening and never took his eyes off of me for a second
" and what turns you on baby ? " he raised his brows in a teasing manner
"wouldn't you like to know "I looked away amused
"Mhm " the man was digging into my thighs by now with his rough hands
"Just about everything you do turns me on like when you're making yourself a sandwich . Like ouh yes baby spread that cream cheese over that honey wheat bread . Yes the way you place two sliced tomatoes over the lettuce gets me so -"
"I'm serious Piccola " he started to kiss all over neck and breasts leaving me short of breath . God I wanted this man to keep touching me I needed him to keep touching me . With each kiss , an electrical jolt of pleasure erupted in my body centering right at my pussy . I never wanted a man to touch me more in my life . God My body was aching for him
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