Kelly’s POV “Ah,” I finally moaned. I could not hold it anymore. I moaned loudly. One hand covered my mouth. “Shh, don’t make a sound or we’ll be kicked out of here,” he replied. My mind has been consumed by a mad desire, a desire I should have fought. Logic and shame in me disappeared instantly. I was like a bitch who wanted his hands, mouth, and dick to satisfy me, touch me, and enjoy my body like crazy. I also obeyed his orders, even though moan after moan was crammed into my mouth. They protested they wanted to get out, but I forbade it. He successfully took me to heaven when his fingers touched and stroked my vagina, which grew a little soft hair. And worst of all, I opened my legs wide, giving him access to explore the inside of my private part. I was still a virgin at thirty, letting a foreign man’s hand touch and insert his finger into my vagina. His hands were playing inside me. I must have lost my mind. So far I have kept my chastity only for Samuel, but the reality wa
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