Chapter 6
- AMALA
- “Ah…nn…ahn…” A lewd throaty voice escapes from my lips as my tongue sticks out for him to devour with his. Slurping sounds of our tongues tangled in a messy dance, echo the whole VIP room as both of his hands are now fondling my clothed breasts.
- I used to hate it when I experienced this the first time as a teenager but now, with his heated touch, my body screams for more.