Penelope nodded obediently upon hearing that. After he saw that she was adjusting, he began thrusting his manhood rhythmically, causing her to bite her lip to prevent any embarrassing sounds from escaping due to her shyness. Seeing this, he reprimanded her again.
“Didn't I tell you not to bite your lip?” he said while their bodies were intertwined.
“I'm sorry, oh! Mr. Mackie, can I cry out?” Hearing this, he became immediately frustrated with her innocence. How could someone be so clueless? He thrust deeply to vent his earlier irritation.
“Oh, Mr. Mackie,” she couldn't withstand the new sensation invading her body and let out a moan again.
“Who's stopping you? If you want to cry out, then do it.”
“Mm, oh,” she moaned, couldn't handle the pleasure he was giving her, and she inadvertent
