Tiffany's beautiful face with sad eyes full of passion and sighs called his name "Andre.. I'm yours.. Fill me.." The voice came back to Andre's ears, not even just a seductive voice but the shadow of Tiffany who lay helpless under his body before when Andre remembers the memories of the first time he made love to Tiffany.
Andre never forgot how crazy and excited he was when he first touched Tiffany body.
"Oh Tiffany.." Andre couldn't hold back his moans, even though he was trying to calm himself down, his desire was already at the top of his head which also felt hot to the point of causing a feeling of dizziness and weight as if his head was going to burst because he couldn't stop thinking about Tiffany.
His body wanted a touch, and his brain and heart only worked and focused only on Tiffany until he continued to torment himself.
I'm sorry.. In the remaining consciousness, Andre opened his eyes again and got up from his bed.