Chapter 1240 The Cum Contest:7
- She made it again.
- Devon's body still wasn't moving. Her head was buried. Her knees were locked in place. But still, that sound.
- I slid off my stool and stepped a little closer. It clearly was a word, I could tell. She was repeating it, like a whispered mantra, over and over again. I stood as close as I felt was appropriate without breaking the rules. Leaned my ear over.