Vengeance Meets Love

e back to my home; I couldn't even look in the mirror; I feared that my father would be waiting to taunt me through the mirror. I couldn't stare at

lmost as if I had been infested by a deadly virus that had c

with m

and taunting voice. He visited the hospital after he found out that he had retained his memory, and the

re now? I failed to take the lead when he was not himself; how am I sure I can still be at the head of my game now that he has regained his memory? Who knows why he called me; maybe he is mad that I took advantage of his vulnerability, or did he already know about my pla

er. His sitting room was also sparkling clean; it was evident that he had cleaned up again; hmm, strange; he had regained his mem

, I've grown to care for him deeply. But now he's regained his memory, and judging from the looks in his eyes, I can tell that he remembers that he loves me. I tried to hold the burning hunger in my blo

; oh, those eyes of his; I felt myself getting wet with anticip

ord "please"? It seemed to me that he might not have really gained his memory; maybe he lost it back ag

with him. And I could still feel that sweet smell of his, that smell of sex; there was this aura from him that makes me think of nothing but sex. Arou

ussing, and our conversatio

his body. He pulls me close, and I can feel his breath on my neck at the moment. This is what I just can't endure; his breath on my neck caused me to drip and see the juice from my pants. I let out a soft moan as he pressed his lips against mine and began to kiss me, his l

letely stripped me, he jumped

s doing. Then he brought his mouth to mine and began kissing me, and with his right hand, he directed his fully expected member into my salivating sweet hole. As the cap of his member made contact with my labia, I felt this sharp vibration that almost killed me; it was an electrifying sweetness. As he entered me, I let out a gasp of pleasure. I can feel him inside of me, finally filling me up completely. We mo

was ok, and I couldn't respond; I

life. He then kissed me and started riding on me again; this time he was faster and deeper, a