Crazy
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Which man could still be calm if he was constantly treated to something beautiful and soul-crushing, as well as pants?
Vince Hong was still healthy and normal. He was a lover of women, since he understood the ins and outs of the curves of the opposite sexe.
So, there was no need to be surprised that he was now on top of Ruby, who was lying on the sand, and their lips were locked together and struggling inexorably.
Meanwhile, the lower half of his body was rubbing against Ruby's hips, giving off sensual strokes even though each of them still had a cloth covering them.
This was too much. Vince Hong felt like he was constantly being grilled by Ruby, constantly having his desires ignited whenever she wanted.
Regardless of the water splashing against their bodies, the two continued to lust after and quench each other's thirst.
Lips sucking on each other, thinning the air around them, and dancing tongues swirling in a compact tango.
