"In your mind, am I just a brainless stallion...?" Derick rolled his eyes.
"Hehe..." Yue Yiren chuckled twice, not continuing with the topic. However, judging by her expression, it seemed like she agreed with the statement.
"Why did it stop? Keep going..." Derick pulled the chain in his hand somewhat displeased. At the other end of the iron chain was Camilla's neck. At this moment, the once elegant and noble mayor's wife was dressed up as a female dog, wearing a collar around her neck, kneeling between Derick's thighs, servicing his penis.
Camilla's face turned somewhat pale, being pulled by the man on the chain, she finally realized the situation.
"What's going on?" Derick complained. Just when he was getting excited, Camilla suddenly stopped, making him uncomfortable.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, master..." the beautiful woman apologized frantically. Then, she quickly bowed down between Derick's thighs, passionately resuming her previous actions.