Frat 7, Girls Better Late Than Never by Gabrielle Johnson


It took her half an hour of foreplay before Gillian finally took over completely and moved against him, pulling him down on her. She gasped at the size of his erection but she said nothing as she opened her legs again and let Max enter her as he had done before. Then, Jill was the sweetest most loving woman that Max Wagner had ever had. She wanted to kiss him through the whole process and didn’t fight with his hands as they sought to arouse her womanhood.
By morning, Jill lay in Max’s arms, rising over him, kneeling on either side of him as she let him bury his manhood into her. She bounced and gloried in his penetration of her, thanking him in her not too feminine whisper for making her into a Rho girl.

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