“Concentrate and think, Rina. Tell me something that you found interesting from today’s interviews,” Ace prompted again, and I could tell that he was being serious about this.
How does he expect me to be able to answer him while he’s doing these lewd things to me?
“I…I think…Ahh…” I began saying before passionate moans overtook my words.
“You’re very sensitive…” Ace said with satisfaction.
His other hand moved to cup and massage my breast as he continued to pet my clit with his other hand. I could feel his eyes staring down at my face as he watched my face contort into a mask of ecstasy.
“Let’s try again, Rina. Tell me about what you thought of today’s interviews,” Ace asked me again and he tried to get me to focus on his words.
“I…I think…that people value…culture…” I managed to spit out in between my wild pants.
