Day Five…
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Abigail waited for the right time before making a move. Twenty minutes had passed but the guard continued rocking the assistant cook's body on that table.
"Uhmm Ooh, Ooh, Aah Aaah~" her moans echoed inside the guard house as the man thrust in and out of her in a rough manner.
He had been affected by the aphrodisiac drug that he had lost control of himself. Both of them reached their climax already but the guard was still so hard and craving. He was up for another round.
The assistant cook was transferred to the small bed. This time even her upper clothes had been removed. Her back was now lying on the mattress and the guard parted her legs so wide, hooking her right leg at his shoulder.
"B-Babe… Ha... Ha… s-slow down," she said, trying to recover from the overwhelming orgasm.
Gnashing his teeth, he said to her, "I can't… I'm going to fuck you until you lose your voice from screaming my name."
