Chapter 3885 The Descent Fetish:>>Ep12

Sharon watched her hand bring the white cylinder to her face and then between her lips. She clasped her lips around the filter of a cigarette for only the second time in her life and applied a modest amount of suction. As soon as Sharon became aware of smoke being in her mouth, she extracted the cigarette from her lips took a slow, measured breath in. Sharon's lungs rebelled against her attempts to saturate them with smoke, but she successfully endured the desire to cough. After another second, she pursed her lips and exhaled a thin, wispy stream of smoke.
"Damn girl, you did it," Barb exclaimed somewhat proudly.
"Yeah, now that you're not sabotaging me," Sharon fired back.