“Oh, those files?” Charlotte pulled out a stand, dragged it toward Logan, and then sat on it, making sure it was in a position where Logan could see every movement she made without missing a beat.
Logan watched her with arched brows, his curiosity heightened.
Charlotte pulls her legs wide, her p***y coming into view, she slowly rubs her labia while she makes seductive faces at Logan.
It wasn't Logan's first time seeing her naked; he had done anything and everything a man could do to a woman's body to her, but now it was different. He's in chains, his d**k rages, and he can't do a thing about it. Logan watched intently as Charlotte inserted her index finger into her p***y; the whole length quickly disappeared into the pleasurable unknown.
Logan could feel his d**k nod, as if in agreemen
