He only paused for few seconds before pulling the bench closer to himslef. He kneelee on it and spread her legs apart.
"Dont be a naughty brat. You don't tell ne what to do with you." He lowered his head but then paused and Anas heart skipped.
Ever since she found out he loved doing this, she had been using a feminine wash for her little woman wanting to impress him.
"This smells fake." He comments with a wrinkled forehead.
She raised her legs and tried to press her tighs together but he parted them. "Wha...what do you mean?"
"It smells like strawberry. That is fake." He gave her clit a lick and she rolled her eyes at the feeling. It was better than she had anticipated. "Doesn't taste like strawberry."
She giggled and place her head back on the table. Their relationship is probably a very weird one. "I have a feminine strawberry scented wash."
"Do you like the wash?"
