What can't serve her, just clearly not do very energetic? Besides, what does it mean to serve her? It makes it seem like she's the only one enjoying herself and he's not.
'Isn't it? Look at how tired I am after only letting you come once, oooh ...'
He continued to act pathetic, sticking his tongue out and licking her palm ambiguously as he said it, and sure enough, she immediately withdrew her hand in shock.
Cynthia was shocked by his Mon. Cynthia was furious by his wave action and shameful words, damn man how to talk, how to say as if she is not satisfied with her desire, which time is not he dragged her to do it endlessly.
However, looking at his innocent look, she couldn't bear to scold him, and remembering the injury on his waist, she leaned down and kissed his cheek gently, following his example.
'Good boy Albert, you're very brave...'