I let myself be fucked out of need for a good cock, he told me that he could support me and my interest in fucking with him increased.

The need to feel a good dick became an obsession that I couldn't ignore. When he appeared in my life, everything changed. His intense gaze and the way he spoke made me feel like I could lean on him, not only emotionally, but also in bed. Every word he said increased my desire, and I couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to let myself be carried away by passion with him. In the end, the temptation was too strong, and I let myself be fucked, indulging in an experience that not only satisfied my desire, but also awakened in me a new depth of pleasure that I didn't know I needed.