“Please, stay here with me…” Vereesa begged, her body quivering with each trust of her husbands cock, her body glowing in the morning sun. Rhonin looked at her, his eyes sorrowful yet determined, “I am sorry, my love, but Jaina needs my help. Don’t worry, I will return from Theramore soon.” Vereesa leaned back, wrapping one leg around him and pulling him deeper, “I will hold you to that…”

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