MILD SEXUAL CONTENT READ AT YOUR OWN RISK
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CHAPTER 230
Quickly he brought his hand down on hers, keeping her in place before she retreated.
With their lips entwined and hands holding each other, Vidor worshipped her mouth while massaging her breast with one hand as the other guided her briefly to stroke him.
He carried on for some minutes and when he noticed she was moving on her own again and was least dazed from what he said, he let her wrist go and focused and trashed her brain with pleasure.
Snaking downwards, his fingers dove inside her panties as they soon found her wetness and core.
She shuddered when he trailed a finger down from her clit to her hold but did not enter.
He moved upward again, repeating the same action and making her lose her composure. She turned her head to the side, her face angled up as her moans tore out of her again.
"Vidorrr… aahhh ohh…"
