I'll Kill For You: Part 2
“0h…” we both moaned as our legs were wrapped around one another’s and we slid our wet pussy’s together. It was a glorious friction that brought me closer to the edge. I gyrated my pussy harder and harder against hers feeling my body ready to explode. I couldn’t take the pleasure anymore. My body broke out in orgasmic convulsions. It was a late afternoon and I was sitting alone watching TV. There’s a knock on my door and I went to answer it. When I opened it, a anger I had never felt before rose to the surface quicker than I could control. There she was standing on my porch with a black eye and bruises up and down her arms. I pulled her inside and made her sit on the couch. She was beaten and she looked broken and I wasn’t sure what to do. I could not understand how he could touch her in this way? We lay together sweaty from our lovemaking. I was in orgasmic bliss and I didn’t want it to end. It had been almost a year of us being together and I was already head over heels ...