"That's what I want, next time I'm dirty I'll deliberately dirty you," said Zannie, smiling crookedly, a smile that was annoying in a bad way. At that time they were on their way to their destination, Zannie's hands and feet stuck like stamps to Ain.
"Hah..."
Ain put down Zannie on the ground, rubbing two hands together but not clapping, Ain was just proud that he had done A job with good. A crooked smile at the corners of his lips.
"You face the wall. Do that now." Ain's fingers were rolled and Zannie misfocused on his thick, fat fingers. These fingers never failed to give Zannie heavenly and hellish blessings.
Unlimited extra service, the gateway to living heaven.
Ain realized, stopped for a moment then smiled mockingly. "Why? Oh." Ain grinned, his hand went straight down to the lover's vagina.
