Puffy

Morgan was very patient, guiding her step by step. His kiss was also very passionate, burning her like fire. She felt her head was completely lost. She clearly knew that it shouldn't be like this, but under his lead, she subconsciously cooperated with him and became more and more proficient in doing it.

The air is getting hotter and hotter. The buttons are loosened one by one, and his cool fingertips slide across her waist. Ashley couldn't help trembling slightly.

She wanted to push him away and stop him from making further movements, but she found that her whole body was weak, and her hands were even softer. The man on her body was burning her like a ball of fire, making her unable to control herself.

"Morgan..." She obviously wanted to refuse, but she didn't know what was wrong with her, she shouted out so weakly, it was like sending an invitation to him.

"Mrs. Blackstorm, I'm here." Morgan's hoarse and magnetic voice rang in his ears, and he smiled very sweetly, "I declare now that