If we were on the bed, then in that position I could control the process, but water with foam and acrylic did not allow me to do this, my legs simply slid apart. And, despite the fact that Wulf's behavior acted in a strange way bewitching and somewhere even hypnotically, she groaned:

- It hurts, Mark! You are very… deeply… hurting..!

He immediately stopped, taking heavy measured breaths, and in the next moment changed his position, crushing under him, hanging on top and not caring at all that the water splashed overboard in a wave.

- In the eyes. - I ordered through my teeth.

…

I felt tired, overwhelmed,...