(All good boys go to heaven, but bad boys bring heaven to you)
"Aaahh ... uh ... huuuuhh ... aa ... aaaah, Angel ... uugh!" Mars gasped and panted while moaning and half-shrieking against the "torment" from Vanylla. Mars' hands were tied above his head, naked. Sweat started pouring down from his forehead to his shoulders. He lied on his back in the same position for almost 20 minutes.
"Aaah... Angel, I want to touch you, aahh, DAMN IT, FUCK!!!" Mars kept cursing but begging at the same time. Vanylla was still on Mars' groin. She didn't care how Mars solicited her.
"Do you want me to stop, Mr. King?" asked Vanylla pretending to be innocent.
"NO... don't ever stop, I'm not done yet, aahhh!" Mars annoyingly growled that Vanylla paused her nibbled at his. Vanylla grinningly continued her "dinner" at Mars perfect pelvic.
