Chapter 347 The Cunty Milf:>>Ep3

• "I probably couldn't control my actions, either." The words rolled out to Jacob's horror. "I, uh, I just meant."
• His stuttering was hushed by a long, slender finger pressed against his lips. Slipping from her stool, Nicki pressed close to the young man, holding her finger to his lips to keep him silent. By now, her shoulder devil had won out and was in full command of her every thought and action.
• "Do you find me attractive, Jacob?" she quietly asked, still holding her finger to his lips.