Tracy's passion was ignited, and she was already drenched below. Nervous, she clung to John tightly, her chest pressing and deforming against him.
John didn't rush. He kissed her lips, cheeks, and earlobes…
Tracy couldn't withstand John's teasing. She cried out in pleasure, her mouth releasing soft moans. Her body trembled slightly, no longer as tense as before.
"Old man, take me!" She parted her legs eagerly, wrapping them tightly around John's waist. She could feel the heat below her, driving her to the brink of madness with a desperate need for him.
John didn't hesitate any longer. He raised himself slightly and slowly entered her.
"Ah!" Tracy cried out in pain, feeling a tearing sensation below. Tears welled up in her eyes.
"Old man, it hurts..." She looked at John with tearful eyes, feeling both pain and a sense of fulfillment.
She was finally his woman.
