Notes from home

[Primus]

“You have angered your Prima,” Carnelia stood above me in nothing but her split knickers, corset, stocking, and heeled shoes. Lying on the ground I have a perfect view of the mark I left on her mound, her lower lips taunting me with their delicious smell.

As soon as we arrived, I began stripping her of her outer layers one surface at a time without a care as to who could see us. In the foyer, it was her dress, which I ripped off with my teeth, much to her delight. Of came her blouse on the stairwell up to the third floor, which I liberated from her corset, devouring her beautiful breasts as they bounced loosely above her stays as I hammered her sweet pussy into the ground, sucking and biting her delicate nipples until she called out my name loud enough to wake t