Mary is her name. His true name. A bold white Englishwoman, with shades of brown coloring both her beaded hair and eyes. I leaned in the rest of the way and pressed my lips against hers again. Together, we shared another passionate kiss like before but this time…Mary began to eagerly remove my clothing. Resisting was never an option for me, rather, I helped her slip away each piece of garment until I was fully naked. Afterwards, she pushed me down on the bed, my head now resting on a comfortable pillow. I fixed my positioning as well, raising my arms up to hide them underneath the pillow and spreading my legs open, to further display myself unto her.
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