Manipulating Marlene: Part Nine
- Hamlin
- Jul 1
- 5 min read
Marlene didn’t even remember moving, but suddenly her bare thigh was pressed against Eric’s, and her whole body buzzed with the aftershocks of the orgasm he’d wrung out of her. Her cunt still pulsed, the slick from her last climax cooling against her knuckles, but her hand kept moving, like it was operating on someone else’s instructions.
