"You ask for it!" There seemed to be a fire burning in Tyrone's black eyes. He stuck his hand into her coat from the lower hem. As his hand moved, the outline of his knuckles could be seen across the clothes. His big palm was almost blazing.
His fingers were long and strong. When his rough finger pulps brushed past the delicate and sensitive skin of her chest, she curled up slightly and shuddered as if under an electric shock...
"Hmm..." Nancy gasped and blushed. Groans kept coming out of her mouth uncontrollably. A little scared, she wanted to flinch, but the man clasped the back of her waist, and her body fell on him.
Tyrone bit her neck and swallowed hard.
His hand moved down from her upper body into her short pants. Across her underwear, he touched her groin which was soft, warm, a
