Help Me

He was shocked at the last thing he said. Everything he had to say was left on the air. It was as if there was some magic in her saying that she obeyed and ‘didn’t complain about her hug and kiss. Fender's earlier passionate and offensive kiss has now become gentle. It was full of love and respect for him.

"Fender!" He was paralyzed when it bit his neck and gently sucked on it. He was gripped tightly by its head and he felt no resistance whatsoever. Maybe even his body, this is what he is looking for even though it is forbidden. Even ‘can’t.

He felt his body rise in the air, it made him lie down. He did not ask where Fender would take him. Their lips continue to weaken against each other as if there is no tomorrow.

Fender leaned him against a tree. The part that the man brought her was dark and no one would notice them if Mother Jean woke up.

"Umm!" he bit his lip as Fender began to take off his clothes. He just let it go. He gripped her tightly by the hair as it began to suck on his