13 - MY GIRLFRIEND'S MOTHER 3.

MY GIRLFRIEND’S MOTHER 3. Without pulling out, I lifted her into the air until her legs were wrapped around my hips. Her hands wrapped around my neck and I fisted my hand in her hair pulling her mouth in a desperate deep kiss. My lips moved over hers with a hunger that felt long suppressed. She kissed me back, fingers fisted in my hair, thugging him closer until our bodies were pressed together, no space left between us. Everything around us faded into nothing. There was only the heat, and the way my mouth claimed hers like I never wanted to let go. Her grip tightened in my hair tugging and kissing me back with an urgency that completely surprised me. I turned towards the stairs and carried her up the stairs, deepening the kiss. We got to her room, and I shut the door. I grab