Chapter 37

• MATILDA
• At his admission, he gradually pushed within me. I scowled in torment and could feel my back angling up to oblige his dick. He lifted my leg so my knee was squeezed against my bosom as he kept on pushing within me until I could feel the foundation of his shaft against me.
• There was a cruel strain I could feel in my center. Regardless of the aggravation, I felt full. Hesitantly, he pulled back to gradually push back in. With each development he made, I flinched at the sharp aggravation it brought.