“So why don’t we try?” she said. “I am of age,” she replied firmly. xxx 18 Her beautiful face screwed up in anticipation. “The first time perhaps,” I countered, “But not the other twice.”
“One and a half,” Camelia corrected, “The last time you didn’t squirt.”
“Dear god I’ve raised a whore!” Aunt Thomas cried, “I declare you must be wed now or it will be such a scandal!”
“Three weeks Saturday,” I declared, “But for now if you will excuse us, we have some more games to play.”
Camelia looked shocked, “Edward please!” she exclaimed. I stilled, eased my member from her. And with that my member stiffened once more and we were off to heaven once more. For comfort and relief.”
“And love?” she asked. Temptress Camelia. “Lust, not love, you were my angel, now you are my whore.”
