"Has your mind become clearer now, Klea?"
What was I worried about again?
Klea kept asking herself, her mind dazed with pleasure, unable to respond to Jeff as she gazed at him, his face right above hers while he pinned her down on the bed.
That's right, I want tonight to be something special between us, Klea thought, completely forgetting her guilt and worries concerning her ex-boyfriend, not even bothering to recall his name as she focused her mind, body, and heart on Jeff.
"Mhm~... AHH~!" she mumbled softly, wrapping her arms around his shoulders before opening her lips—not only to moan as he continued rubbing his still-drenched, hard erect rod against her trembling, soaking-wet entrance—but simply asking for a kiss.
Jeff gladly responded to Klea's request, sealing her lips with an intimate and passionate kiss.
