In the quiet suburbs of a small town, Max and Panny's love story unfolded like a secret garden, blooming with a wild and untamed passion. Their shared childhood memories had weaved a bond that was stronger than any romantic relationship they had encountered. They had dated others, tested their limits, but always found themselves returning to each other, drawn by an invisible force.
Max, with his big black cock, was a man of dominance. He was rough, raw, and unapologetic. His hunger for Panny was insatiable, and he was never shy to express it. Panny, on the other hand, was a woman of curiosity. She craved for Max's roughness, his wildness, his dominance. She was a woman who loved to explore the depths of her sexuality, and Max was her perfect partner.
Their stage was Kim's house, Panny's mother. A divorcee, Kim had allowed her daughter to date Max, trusting him as a rich, good man. But little did she know, the walls of her house echoed with the moans of pleasure that Max and Panny shared every night.
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