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

shirt onto the floor,

faint trace of redness evident at

took charge of tidying up the

collected the soiled sheets and placed them

care of washing her underwear and ensured it was

the light blue shirt from

but he proved to be quite thrifty,

help but wonder if that shirt could indeed be worn after

felt that he was so

room, Mark appeared gentle as he carried out

busy for the past few days and was tired, but being able to spend this time with her and embracing her like this seemed to have washed

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What remained was contentment.

he handed her the clean

pairs of her underwear here, but she hadn’t worn them in years, claiming she was afraid

making any obscene remarks and handed her

put it on beneath

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