Miss Linda tried her best to stand still while Alexander's hands freely roamed all over her covered secret garden, tugging at her flowery lips, tracing over her slit, digging into her wet hole, and occasionally even lightly slapping the delicate place.
All of these produced various pangs of subtle pain accompanied by immense bouts of pleasure for Miss Linda, as evidenced by her forbidden flower releasing copious amounts of lewd nectar.
There was so much that Alexander's finger soon became drenched even through the cloth, and the wet patch expanded to the point it almost looked like the young lady had peed herself.
Yet Miss Linda did not shift from position, but obediently kept holding up her gown!
'She is surprisingly diligent!' Alexander thus commented, thinking that given Miss Linda's usual fiery demeanor and how confidently she had made the offer, she looked like she was going to be a wild mare, kind of like Mikaya.
