"Mina, still being driven by intense desires, takes things further than ever…"
He hovered just above her now, body between her legs, his thick head pressed at her soaked, swollen entrance.Mina’s breath caught—her hand still gently stroking him, guiding him, holding him there.She looked up into his eyes. There was no going...
"Mina has second thoughts, but something doesn’t stop her…"
The door clicked shut behind them.The room was dim, golden from the bedside lamps, the sheer curtains gently fluttering from the open balcony. The bed was still unmade from earlier, the scent of their earlier passion lingering faintly in the...
"Once Mina saw it, nothing could stop her from making her decision…"
Her hand stayed wrapped around his cock beneath the table, fingers slowly stroking through the fabric. Her touch was maddening—soft, steady, just enough to keep him painfully hard, desperate.Mina leaned in, lips brushing against his ear, voice barely audible beneath...
"He never thought his Albanian wife would take the fantasy this far… until Punta Cana changed everything."
The room was dim, lit only by the orange-pink glow of the Caribbean sunset spilling in through the balcony. The ceiling fan spun lazily above them, stirring the humid air while Mina lay on her back, legs open, her thick...