This was not like the last time.
Eros truly did not want to wait.
He had missed the taste of a fat behind. Even now, he was not able to help himself and was moved to tears.
Even gods had things and people they were passionate about, for Eros, it was a sizeable fleshy mound of a woman's behind.
He grabbed her ass like a starving man seeing his only means of survival.
His aged fingers sank into her fleshy backside.
And then he squeezed hard as he spread her butt cheeks.
And then he summoned enough celestial energy into the saliva of his mouth and poured it on her still wet flower.
She was still soaking went from her earlier climax, and even as Eros squeezed at her back side, she moaned out uncontrollably, releasing more of her yin water.
However, Eros was not satisfied with that.
No one knew more that him what he could do when in contact with an ass with surplus flesh.
In other words, the lubrication from her cherry hole was not going to be enough.
