Chapter 2101 Guilty Pleasures:>7
- Her hands left my hair in a rush and grabbed desperately for a pillow. She jammed it over her own face and screamed into it, her hips bucking up against my face. I just kept right on going, flicking the top of her bud with my tongue to add to the proceedings.
- She pulled the pillow off her face long enough to gasp, "Shit, Clark!" Then she jammed it back over her mouth and screamed again.
- It was good to see that I still knew what I was doing.