A Hot Christmas Mistake

emie who's talking to Alastair. Just by watching her, Sandro could feel his c*ck twitchin

other line, worried. Sandro fastens his pace to reach his room q

the call after he reached his room. He tossed his phone on the side table and quickly

ie. With her round breasts, Sandro wants to touch and squeeze those and

ening to its pre-c*m. He can imagine Demie

g his hard c*ck. He's in that position when he heard the door o

And that just fueled the desire of Sandro, his hand continues stroking up and d

an. Demie's eyes landed on his, and she's feel

till his hand doing wonders. But Demie couldn't eve

Demie. He couldn't take it anymore. He wa

naked body. He can smell her sweet scent that makes him even more insane. He can't wait to ta

Sandro used this hand while stroking his c*ck. Demie involuntarily closed her eyes and sniff, wanting to get a smell of

lip where she licks it. He then closed i

same?" Demie's breath became ragged so as Sandro. She has an idea of what he's talking about. And

say those words. One more move from him would make all her plans to waste. And sh

e mine. You belong to me and no one else," and Demie couldn't even construct a word and Sandro to

just focuses on the naked man above her. His hand travels from

, slowly trailing his left hand on Demie's exposed thigh. Sandro's hand remained

Sandro is doing things that drive her crazy. The only thing on her mind right now

. And slowly slipped her tongue on his mouth, which made Sandro groaned. His c*ck is even harder than before. His left hand is now ins

hile looking into each other's eyes. Sandro's left hand never left the inside of

r eyes. Sandro's fingers spread her juices, back and forth. Then his finger

s much as Sandro wants to enter her p*s

d, her mind is on haywire.

yes," Demie's eyes rolled back as Sandro's f

he mattress sheets as her body convulses to the zenith coming.

sweet c*m off his fingers, intently staring at her. Even though she

ndro's mind is clouded with how her sweet juices taste in his mouth. But, h

quickly takes Demie's skirt off together with her underwear, which made Dem

ng out of his d*ck. He needs to bury his d*ck on her little p*ssy right now. He tra

rgin, he thrust his c*ck straight up. That made Demie moan in pain. Sandro suddenly stopped on his track. He's sur

her virgin p*ssy inside. Demie just nods and tear a little th

ne any minute now," Sandro hushed Demie, wiping her tear with his hand. Sandro then

kissed her forehead, before kissing her lips and moved slowly. Demie

im, without breaking the kiss and thrusting slowly to her tight p*ssy. He just moved her b

and out of her p*ssy. His tongue playing on hers,

nished a little. She broke away with their kiss, they

asked between thrusting in her insi

oan even louder. Sandro is nearing his c*m, her tightness is driving him nut

ted to plunge hard and fast, making Demie crazy. She's moaning so loud now. The sound of thei

he air, being pulled by Sandro to meet his thrusts. W

mb. You are mine. Oh, f*ck..." Sandro's movements were

es rolled back out of pleasure. And Sandro came

sts his head on Demie's chest. Sandro can't help but smile. This

He even smiled widely. He pulled out his c*ck from her p*ssy, a

ndro said as he stared at her

istake. A mistake that will just bring two s