With a racing heart and ragged breath, Kath took the towel and placed it over her bare chest. Even in the vastness of her room, she could still feel Michele's large hands gripping her body.
Her skin was covered in a cold sweat, and every fiber of her being trembled because of what he had caused. Kath rubbed the moisture between her legs with the towel and slowly walked to the edge of the bed. Her legs shook.
“God, what was that?” she wondered mentally, unable to believe she had experienced such an intense orgasm.
While Kath was trying to recover in Michele's room, he walked to the adjoining room and leaned his back against the wall next to the door, raised his face, and closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. Then he looked down at his groin and smiled; it seemed more like a punishment f
