Chapitre 49: White and Soft Interior _ 1

[Donald's Perspective]

When I gently placed Margaret on the bed again, I felt her entire body open up to me.

She was like a beautifully shaped shell that slowly stretched out to me, giving me her white and soft insides. My heart was tearing back and forth between the urge to crazily possess her and the emotions of infinite pity for her, but they all led to the same thing.

I lifted her top and pulled her loose sports shorts with my other hand. With a gentle tug, everything about her would appear in front of me without any concealment. I thought of the wonderful experience last night. She was letting me do what I wanted in bed and enduring my impact.

I suddenly changed my mind and let go of the hand at her waist. I reached straight for her lower body through her shorts and pressed against her soft spot.