He cursed, with one jerk he pulled his pants together with underwear, with the second he buttoned his fly.

“What the hell happened now? Where did she learn this?

Sergey's sudden indifference and probably the inexorably growing tension from the unreceived discharge inside, at the very bottom of her stomach, seems to have done their job.

Tears welled up in Irina's eyes.

- Sweetie, what are you? Still good. He hugged her, and her heart, which had just begun to calm down, began to race again in a frantic rhythm. “I promise to try my best to make you enjoy the same pleasure you gave me.” Not here... not like...