[RINZLER]
Despite the shitty situation they were in, his manhood jolted as soon as his eyes landed on his mate who was in a fetal position near the swimming pool, completely naked, defenseless, and whimpering softly.
Rinzler advised himself to take one step at a time, "are we okay in the head or is this the final thread to dying?" How could they think of listening to Marina's cries as she called his name sweetly, moaning louder for him to twist her nipples?
Shivering, "get a grip on yourself." Whispered Rinzler while he squeezed his legs, almost tripling over. The whimpers from Marina got louder as he neared her, "Mate, I am here." Rinzler said while bending. Before his hand touched Marina's hair, he shut his eyes. The erected manhood was to blame, right?
