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Barging into her room, I slammed Liliana on the wall. Desire multiplied in such a manner I couldn't think straight. My clutch went to her boobs, and she wailed like the whore she was, denying me the chance to relish their softness.

"You know what I've been telling you, Liliana." I couldn't kick her out. Not only because I got to cum, but also, she was Madre's guest. "I don't like it when you moan."

"I…oh shit." Her grip on my shoulder tightened. "I can't. I can't hold it in."

Squeezing on more, I whispered into her ears, "You can and you will. Keep your mouth shut and I...