Nothing else happened.

Just the two of us—I and Damien, diving deep into each other.

And then, the atmosphere of love returned, ushering both of us into a deeper moment of romance again.

My body was pressed down by his unstopping pecks. I realised the night had already appeared. The way Henry got me down was even more alarming to me, but I still felt pleasure.

Here he was again, pouncing deeper into me as if he was entering a room, his cock ticking the sides of my pussy, my laps ...