Knox

Her fingers wrapping around my cock forces me to snap my eyes wide open.

With a swift motion, I stretch out my arm towards the headlamp and press the button. Light floods the room, exposing the sensual gleam in her eyes.

“Gina, what's going on?” My voice is hard and rough like sandpaper on dry wood.

She leans closer, our breath mingles, as she strokes my cock. “What does it look like I'm doing?”

Her warm grip gets tight around my cock, sending a hot sensation spreading through me.

Gritting my teeth hard, the memories of how she treated me earlier, floods my mind. I can't let her go...