MISS MY COCK(2)
CHAPTER 2
After removing Karina’s torn jacket, Alberto wet the rag and soap in the
bucket and began to wash all the stinking muck off Karina. From such care,
Karina’s body began to throb, and all her sensual erogenous zones became
bare. A shock pierced her vagina, her breasts suffused like peach, and she
involuntarily clenched her full feminine thighs.
Seeing her body’s reaction, Alberto nevertheless continued to wash her. He
peered at her with the corner of his eye, leering as if he had won a lottery.
He knew that Karina hadn’t forgotten his caresses and his passion. She still
remembered those days and nights when their bodies flew up and down on
the bed, the couch, the floor. Then they would begin a new sex dance, a new
sex marathon. However, Alberto cut off everything, leaving Karina alone.
Now, he desperately wanted to fix it and make the first move. He just
needed to be worthy of Karina.
So, washing all the dirt off her, Alberto began to raise her t-shirt. Seeing
that she didn’t r

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