Chloe Simpson gritted her teeth tightly, striving to restrain the urge within her.
But it seemed the more she tried to control it, the more unbearable it became.
Alexander Johnson's subtle touches felt like thousands of feathers brushing over her Black Forest.
The itchiness almost reached a hundred percent.
The small opening beneath the forest was also very uncomfortable, an emptiness continuously surging wave after wave.
She kept tightening the little hole, her brows furrowed tightly.
Due to the sound she just made, she was now trying hard to control herself, not to make any sound.
Alexander Johnson had already seen through all of this, he was just waiting for an opportunity.
Waiting for the moment to climax, an opportunity where Chloe Simpson couldn't resist.
Both of Alexander Johnson's hands softly caressed her top and bottom for quite a while.
He saw Chloe Simpson's sweat dripping down her temples and finally smirked.
The time had come!
