Goodnight Caramia

RUSSO EL MASSIMO

'Have fun'

Perhaps if she didn't say those words like she was going to get out of bed and cast a spell to kill everyone in the house, I would actually be able to have fun with this bitch in front of me.

"You are the hottest man I have ever been with" she whispered into my ear, her hands roaming my chest before she sat on my laps, straddling me and shoving her tits in my face.

All good and well but those tits felt nothing like Caramia's tits. Her tits were the ones I wanted to suck on, bite on, smack and fuck.

I wrapped an arm around her waist and she let out a moan that sounded nothing like Caramia's moan.

'Stop, Russo. Try getting into this!' I scolded myself but it wasn't working.

It seemed like the moment I had known of Caramia's taste was the moment all other tastes turned plain to me.

Perhaps if I could drive my frustrations into fury and just fuck the hell out of this whore. I turned her over just as she had unbuckled my belt.

She gasped and then smiled a