Limp, Georgina was so weak that she didn't want to do anything other than lie on the couch without wearing any clothes, not even caring that her womanhood was still so wet with Leonardo's sperm and her orgasm fluid.
"Oh God ...I won't be able to go anywhere today," she said helplessly.
Leonardo, who was sitting next to her, smiled, then rubbed her forehead with a loving look. "I didn't ask you to be wild, but you still are... Now you're tired..."
"I always can't help myself," whispered Georgina, glancing at Leonardo with a warm smile and then touching his slightly fat stomach. "After all, who doesn't go wild when having sex in a place as comfortable as this? You still want it again and again," she continued.
"Because I like ..."
Georgina sighed. "Your belly is fat now... It's not like when we first made love, it's like you have torn bread here," she said.
