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In this chapter, there will be hints of sexuality, explicit violence, and sensitive (religious) topics for some adults.
If you are susceptible to these topics, it is recommended to stop reading this story.
The hot lady, unbuttoning Jhon's trousers, adjusts herself so that her private parts rub over the clothes, each responding to the sensation of the other.
Between the throbbing and the heat.
Their bodies begin to heat up, he feels, as the sweat on Christine's chest increases according to her excessive rubbing over clothes, her erect member threatens to come out of her underwear.
And his mind begins to cloud.
The meeting is imminent.
Jhon, slowly pulls down Christine's tiny lace pants and slides it down her legs, locks it in his hand and with a mischievous smile, lets her know that he will not return it.
Jhon, almost getting carried away, knows that with her he will not be contained.
After possessing her neighbors in dreams.
He wants to feel that cavity of fire.
It was an act of domination over his impetus.
He separates himself only for a moment to fetch condoms to his room.
For a moment, he turns to see Christine as he walks away into the room.
That woman, excited, sitting at the counter of her kitchen, with her legs open, without panties, ready to fulfill her wishes.
That burning, desirous mouth, with half-open lips.
It's a gift.