Mark bent his knees and looked down at her, starting to have s@x with her.

Their clothes fell to the floor one by one…

She reached out to hug his neck and whispered, “Are there really bugs?” Mark smiled.

At this point, she was worried about that…

When she was on the verge of tears due to his teasing, he whispered harshly in her ear, “Are you still afraid of bugs?”

Cecilia playfully pushed him and protested.

Mark didn’t show any mercy at all.

After all, she had said something wrong…

She had said he was getting old.

But Mark was full of energy in bed.

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intimate encounter, Mark

discarded the light blue shirt onto the floor, where it lay, wrinkled and soaked with

a faint trace of redness evident at the corner of her eyes, indicating that she had shed some

of tidying

and

washing her underwear

light blue shirt from

proved to be quite thrifty,

that shirt could indeed be worn after what it had

he was

room, Mark appeared gentle as he carried out

to spend this time

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What remained was contentment.

her

there were other pairs of her underwear here, but she hadn’t worn them in years, claiming she

refrained from making any obscene remarks and handed

it and put

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