Chapter 125. Squirt

Wendy's POV

I feel like being torn. I finally regained energy from my body.

He leaned me against the back of the door. He kissed my lips, and didn't want to let me go even though I was running out of breath. His hard cock is already hitting my stomach. I can feel how excited he is.

"Can you tell how hard I am?" He licked my cheek as he pressed himself harder on my stomach so I could feel his hard cock more.

"Yeah ... It's harder than usual ..."

He took my hand and carried it to the boxer trousers he was wearing. I felt like I was getting drunk with every touch of our skin. I moved my hand to give him a handjob.

I swallowed one after another, but I was surprised when he tore my top bra and tied it around my eyes so I couldn't see anything. He grabbed my head and slowly made me knelt. I heard his zipper drop, so I became even more excited. He took my hand and held on to his balls. Even though I couldn’t see anything, I could imagine