BOUND TO THE COLDHEARTED LUCAS LORENZO

in between breaths smiling from ear to ear. ‎ ‎" Easy darling easy....you sound so excited, what's the miracle? " she asked, with equal enthusiasm. ‎ ‎"aaahh....I need you to see for yourself

omise you. we'll talk later." I kissed into the phone and hung up. ‎ ‎Trishas house was super glassy, but even when everyone else had a problem with it, she never did. ‎ ‎And her room, it was right in the open for all to see. ‎ ‎ ‎"Trish, don't you think you need some blinders?" I said horrifically as I stepped out from the car. ‎ ‎Then I walked towards the entrance. ‎ ‎The door was slightly ajar, and there were scattered pieces of clothing all over the floor. ‎ ‎"ohh" my mouth formed into an 'O' at the sudden realization. ‎ ‎A man's piece of clothing, a man's briefs, a female thong which obviously belonged to Trisha. ‎ ‎And of course, a subtle sound of intense pleasure. ‎ ‎"uhhhhmmmm, " she moaned softly. ‎ ‎"I know you like it,"" a male voice inaudibly said. Followed by a loud spank In the ass. ‎ ‎Trisha cried out loud but, I assume it was rather a cry of joy, from everything I've learned about sex. ‎ ‎A chuckle nearly escaped my lips, but I immediately flung my hand to cover it up. ‎ ‎Then the strokes became louder, and her moans grew deeper. ‎ ‎My feet felt planted deep in the root, unable to move, ‎ ‎Was it as good as they say ? ‎The curiosity burned me. ‎ ‎All I could think about at the moment was Carl, our wedding night, and the endless night of pleasure.. ‎ Now, My body felt tense against the wall where I leaned, the thoughts dancing In my head wouldn't go away. My hands gently cupped my boobs and they felt warm and soft against it, ‎ ‎And it trailed slowly down to my navel, giving it a light rub and slowly again, ‎ ‎Now, ‎Down to my vhole. ‎ ‎My breath caught sharply as my tiny finger slid along the opening, spreading them slightly apart to feel the moistness. ‎ ‎This was something I'd never done before , how could something feel so wrong yet so right. ‎ ‎"fuck ...me ..harder.. please...." Trisha continued to moan in pleasure. ‎ ‎Her sounds, igniting the fire in me, ‎ ‎I continued to plunge the finger into me, deeper and deeper, feeling the wetness coat all over. ‎ ‎But I needed more. ‎ ‎And this wasn't more. ‎ ‎I needed to feel exactly what Trisha was feeling, to cry and wail in ecstasy. ‎ ‎I slipped my finger out and brought it to my