"Isa dear!" Cho kneeled down on his knees and looked at Isa who had now completely passed out. Her head was resting on the back rest of the couch. Her lips slightly parted and her hands were lying loose on her lap.
Cho's breath grew deeper and his hands travelled to the girl's face. He felt her soft facial skin and travelled his hands down to her neck.
His hands then slowly travelled to her cleavage and his manhood rose a bit, feeling the girl's soft cleavage. He then quickly held the girl's shoulders and made her lie down on the couch, dragging her one leg on top of the couch.
He bent down a bit and his hands travelled to her naked thighs. "Why do I feel, I am falling in love with you Isa?" He brought his face close to the girl, while his one hand was still close to her naked thigh. "I want to do so much with you, but suddenly my conscious does not allow me! Why? Why are you so pure and good Isa, that I can not even do anything bad to you?"
