Sara’s legs tightened around his waist, pulling him into her. Sara felt comfortable back in his room. XXX Sara didn’t ask anything further. Sometimes, she caught herself speaking out loud without thought. She also had stars and butterflies tattooed across her stomach and down her curvy hips. The walls and the floor were made out of grey cement. She wanted to promise him that she would be good, but she couldn’t find the words. Off in the distance, she could see several barns and more horses. “What do you want from me?”
“Your submission.” He grabbed her hand again and drew her into his arms. He did not say anything as he ran his cock down her wet slit to enter her waiting cunt.
