Chapter 43: Show, How You Eat Me? My breath hitched as it grew longer and harder. I was watching him dum folded, opening my mouth wide open. I didn’t notice when he opened my robe. He pulled me out, rubbing his hard between me, and kissed my nose. His perverted, still sweet gestures were tickling my body. “I asked, do my wife know what her duties are tonight?” He freed my hands, but gripped the thighs, rubbing up and down. His confident gaze was making me nervous. He had seen me in this compromising state, but it was our wedding night, a huge deal. “Yah, I mean, Laura told me to do things.” I remember how embarrassing it was to hear her extraordinarily vivid imaginations. If they weren’t rituals, I would never have dared to perform them. I thought she was bluffing, but the seriousness on her fac
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