Marcus
“Just one more baby. One more and we can go. It’s only twenty minutes away, I’ll have us there in ten,” I said to Lorena as I pumped into her from behind. I had her bent over, her hands on the coffee table. She came out of the room in black leggings showing off her fine ass and a red sweater, the hem stopping just above her butt. Her hair was in a messy top knot, not a lick of makeup on. She looked hot as hell, and I couldn’t help myself. I was working on giving her a third orgasm. I needed her satisfied. I’ll never admit it to her, but in the back of my mind, I’m always afraid she will think she can do better. In my mind, if I can give her at least two to three orgasms a day, she won’t have anything to complain about when it comes to me.
I know I can be a bit much. Anise hated ho
