Elena

We drove back to Diego’s penthouse, where Diego couldn’t tear his eyes off my face and body and I was equally guilty were I couldn’t remove my eyes from his magnificent dick.

His manhood was bulging heavily out of his pants and I know it was killing him trying to keep his hands off me. Getting out the vehicle, he strolled inside and didn’t spare a glance at me.

I smiled getting out the car, walking inside were he had disappeared into his room. What was with the attitude? I thought, staring at his bedroom which was few distance away from mine.

I would have gone to his room,...