Donovan lifted her by her waist and then kicked the dress away from their way.
Since she had brought the dress from Atlanea he showed it some mercy.
Silja sighed when he put his head under her chin.
Donovan was very patient last night but today that last thread has been broken.
His mouth ran down to her valley of the breast.
"Donovan…." Silja sighed.
One after another her garments were removed.
Donovan slid down to his knees.
He looked up and took her long shapely leg in his hand.
He rubbed her leg while keeping his eyes up on her.
His movements made her legs tingle and started a sweet aching between her legs.
Silja stood there holding the window frame tightly.
Her face flushed red when he lifted one of her legs and settled it on his shoulder.
His mouth buried down between her legs and as his experienced tongue touched her wet sex her whole body trembled uncontrollably.
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