The emotional intensity of filling Aunt Rina’s pussy with my cum the previous night had changed everything. I could still feel the warmth of her body, hear her emotional moans as I bred her, see the tears of pleasure in her eyes. By the time night arrived, my desire had grown into something deeper — a burning need to claim her completely, body and soul.
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