Deixou o cara da padaria foder a namorada e gravou

With gentle ease, he pushes her against the wall of the bakery, their bodies pressed tightly together. Her heart races as his warm breath brushes against her neck. His hands trail down her back, cupping her bottom before lifting her up, their hips locking in rhythm. In a low voice, he murmurs endearments, his lips brushing against her ear as he nips at her neck. Heat radiates between them, igniting an insatiable desire that has them both aching for more. Passion burns bright in his eyes, mirroring the fire within her. He breaks away from their kiss, trailing his lips down her jawline to her collarbone, teasing and nipping. She whimpers softly, arching into him, fully surrendering to his touch.