"We should go."
The buildup and climax between the couple below had been wild.
The reactions happening between the Psion aside, the scene of Lazarus pounding the short nun was insane.
"I could picture it getting over 10 million streams if posted on a porn site a few years from now."
Margaret tried to hide it, but aside her strained breathing, I could sense the lust that began oozing off her.
Her eyes moved to Lazarus's shlong, then to me, drifting toward my pants.
From the side, I caught her tongue slightly slip between her lips before she caught herself.
After releasing in a woman who should represent the peak of female celibacy, Lazarus shared a few words with her, dressed up, and exited the room. They shared no kiss or hug.
Margaret saw the departure of her boss as a sign for us to leave, and turned to me.
"We should go."
"He'll be looking for you. Get going."
"What about you?"
"There is something I need to do."
