Hijab Teen Intimate Encounter 3

I nodded, not trusting my voice. The desire in Jeffrey’s eyes was undeniable, and I knew he wouldn’t let this go easily. xxx sex And then, with a jolt that sent a cold spike of fear through me, I felt the condom break. My body was a battleground of sensations, the mix of fear and excitement creating a cocktail of desire that threatened to overwhelm me. “But why Mike?” I asked, the words slipping out before I could stop them. “I don’t know if I can do this,” I admitted, my voice trembling. The thought of Jeffrey walking in on us, of him seeing Mike’s bare cock inside me, it was a thrill that I hadn’t anticipated. As Mike retreated to the bathroom to retrieve the condom, Jeffrey gently pushed me onto my hands and knees, his strong hands on my hips, guiding me into position. “Intense,” I murmured, not meeting his gaze. I arched my back, my breasts bouncing with each of Mike’s thrusts, silently urging him to give me the release I craved. He said it would bring us closer together, that it would be a wild, unforgettable experience. Yet, his desire was palpable, a silent plea that wove through our dinner, our TV show, even our goodnight kiss.

Hijab Teen Intimate Encounter 3

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