He picked me up, so I was sitting with my legs on either side of him.
He kissed me, then looked into my eyes.
"Ocean eyes, my deep blue sea, yours is beauty, yours is my heart."
He said.
I sighed, and kissed him.
"I can't breathe whenever you're here, Mike. But...."
he kissed me.
"Please, don't ask me anything."
"Mike.... I-"
he kissed me. But this time he ripped off my shirt and shorts.
I was wearing a dark blue lingerie that matched my eyes.
He smiled.
He took off my bra, then felt my soft skin.
"Tamara, please... I don't know how I would live if you had let those... Sick.. Freaks touch you. I want you to only be mine."
I moaned as his hand moved up my leg.
My p***y felt so empty, and I wanted it filled.
His hand went to my p***y and he rubbed. Then he ripped away my pant
