Mary hugged Monroe tightly, and the two of them closed their eyes to rest.
Suddenly, Mary opened her eyes. "But your d*ck has been pointing at me. Can we really sleep like this?"
Monroe smiled bitterly. "I don't want to sleep either. How about... you help me with your hands first?"
Monroe was joking, but unexpectedly, Mary turned around and sat up!
"Okay!"
She agreed so readily that Monroe was caught off guard and sat up as well.
Mary followed suit, picked up the shirt beside her and was about to tie up Monroe's hands.
"Hey..." Monroe wanted to refuse.
But Mary held him down and said, "I didn't resist!"
What she meant was that he had to be obedient.
Monroe helplessly tilted his head and watched her work until Mary hung his hands up!
His tied hands hung high above the bed. Monroe widened his eyes. Of course, he could break free, but... seeing how determined she was, he held himself back.
