The scene before my eyes was something I would not have imagined even in my wildest dreams. I only knew that Abigail had undergone the professional training of Cloudy Paradise but I did not know whether such a service existed. Previously, when I visited the brothel, Abigail's service and techniques were very meticulous and detailed but that was because she succumbed to my pressure. But now…
I comfortably leaned against the sofa. My feet were pressing against her soft perky breasts as I looked down at her from a height.
Abigail really looked like a real slave. She gently licked my feet in an intoxicated manner.
This angle…
This feeling…
Although it was not as comfortable as her playing around with my d**k, the sense of stimulation and psychological satisfaction was indeed awesome. Abig
