Tarakin
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Frederick
Frederick looked into Katrina's eyes for fear or reluctance, but what he could see was only ... bewilderment? He couldn't place it, but deciding that it was not the dreaded hint for him to stop, and being overwhelmed by her presence, her nudeness, her softness, he just let her down deeper, entering her slowly, enjoying every moment of it.
Suddenly there was a bit of resistance inside of her, despite her wetness, but it gave away for him. Frederick hesitated, looking at her worriedly, a thought slowly forming in him, but he pushed it away, not wanting to ponder, not wanting to think, just wanting to feel the woman, his woman, his Katrina, in his arms and all around him.
So he gently lowered her even more, until he was inside her as deep as was possible for him. Then he let out a deep, deep moan...
Frederick looked into Katrina's eyes for fear or reluctance, but what he could see was only ... bewilderment? He couldn't place it, but deciding that it was not the dreaded hint for him to stop, and being overwhelmed by her presence, her nudeness, her softness, he just let her down deeper, entering her slowly, enjoying every moment of it.
Suddenly there was a bit of resistance inside of her, despite her wetness, but it gave away for him. Frederick hesitated, looking at her worriedly, a thought slowly forming in him, but he pushed it away, not wanting to ponder, not wanting to think, just wanting to feel the woman, his woman, his Katrina, in his arms and all around him.
So he gently lowered her even more, until he was inside her as deep as was possible for him. Then he let out a deep, deep moan...