Hardcore innocence

“Oh and Max....”She calls as I turn back. “Just call me Carla.” She say, finally smiling. 6 minutes later and it was all good. As far they were concerned, I had done small a great thing getting a job at the mayors home. We stayed up late, drinking some expensive wine that Carla brings up from the cellar. It’s my first time tasting it and we both laugh as we pretend to be rich celebrities, making toasts and bragging about our wealth. By teen 11:30 we’re both a bit tipsy but not drunk off our asses. It’s been a fun night so far when Carla finally begins to open up. “I was young when Goren came calling. We dated for a few months before he approached my grandmother asking for her blessing to marry. He promised he would help get me and my sister legally into the USA and we wouldn’t want for anything. Dear Abuela was old and she died before the wedding. After that, we came here after I got my sister a place to stay and began paying for her University education. I got a degree in Health education and soon I was hoping we would be blessed with a child....but then the arguments started.” She sighed and looked away from me sadly, her eyes moving to look at the expensive gold and diamond encrusted wedding ring on her finger with regret. I could sense this was something that hurt her to talk about so I didn’t force her on. shaved Instead I just moved my hand to hold hers gently but was suddenly surprised as she closed her on upon it before she pulled me closer and kissed me deeply. Her tongue moved past my lips, searching for my own before meeting it, craving for a battle Hardcore of dominance that I gave her after the shock had passed. We finally broke our kiss as she spoke. “I need it Max. I want it. Quiero ser amado, ser ansiado. tits To have a man dominate and call me his. To feel loved and wanted again. Por favor max. Hazme tu amante. Make me your woman.” She spoke, pleadingly. Hope in her eyes as she said each word. Her slit tight, tits virginal. Soon shaved though, her back became chilled teen as her legs became warmer. In all the kisses I've had, yours ranks right up there with the best ever." I kept silent while taking Hardcore every abuse that they did to me. I wasn’t worried because they fucked me, I was worried they are treating like a whore… She was sure that he could see them jut out through the towel. She laughed loudly again and kissed me on my neck. Mom would approve. “What a touching scene,” a male voice calls from above us. He had dozed off and it was starting to get dark outside. I saw the inside seam of her pussy and just the slightest Mommy cupped my face. She kicked her pants off, ripped away her panties, and stood beside me, naked and proud. By the time I had done all that, Jill was fully dressed sitting in her original chair and Sasha was naked sitting on one of the leather couches. “Speak up you small clumsy girl!” After all it is my body.” I said. I adjusted them as she threw my top to the ground. I was visibly wet by the time lunch came. It’s time to go.” “Damn! And tasted my cum?”