Harry Collins naturally understood that his old man found everything tasty because he had acquired a sweet taste.
But this was exactly to his own liking.
After lunch, Eric Collins and Harry Collins talked about some matters in the study, while Mia Garcia went back to her room for an afternoon nap.
Lying in bed, Mia Garcia couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard she tried, her mind full of images of herself and Eric Collins, feeling entirely unsatisfied from just moments ago.
Even as skilled as Eric Collins was, he couldn't meet her needs, and the more she felt this unfulfilled emptiness, the more her body craved love.
The more this happened, the more vivid the bare images in her mind became, and her body grew hotter with desire.
Unable to control herself, she began to soothe her own needs…
In the midst of her high, the door suddenly opened, and there Harry Collins was, confronted with the stark scene and her moans of pleasure.
