“When she finally gave up he took her to the black marble kitchen counter, bent her over, and pulled her skirt over her hips. His lips never left her mouth as they frantically kissed each other. It didn’t take him long to pull his sweatpants down and when he did he shoved himself inside Paris. She screamed and his mouth engulfed her sounds. He moved inside her warm and wet pussy slowly at first and quickly picked up speed.”
Erik is your typical male — tall, blonde and blue eyed. He could have any woman he wanted whenever he wanted. Vowing to be single for as long as he could he came and went…
