Chapter 69
- HURACIO
- She was trembling pretty badly. Her wimpy, begging voice was a warm flame caressing my ears. Each whimper stoked my nerves, and each plea, tingled my cock, leaving it twitchy and throbbing.
- If I wasn’t struggling with my self-control, I would have suspected that she was on something. But she wasn’t. If she was, then someone must have drugged me too, because I wasn’t faring any better.