Taming Cinderella

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door and looking in my eyes asked che

nds start grazing around my back and slide all the way down to grab my ass. By now,

I tried to kiss him right back but I just couldn't seem to. His tongue was trying to push pa

ouse. I felt his hard erection jutting at me between my

ing to the office. I don't want to be caught

ed dating" and continued to kiss me. Breathing heavily he tried to reass

ice in cafes and places where I knew my step-mum or sisters would never

opped him when his hands went inside my pants. I wanted Joe to be my charming prince, to marry

breasts pressing them like he was kneading the dough for making pasta. I almost started laughing thinking about

d me down there. I really loved Joe with all

out how they would experience multiple orgasms in their sexual escapades. I had read in all of those

e was more than just sex. There's chemistry and intuition, and I felt like he was rushing into something that I

m Joe's trousers brought me back to real