C535 I'm Going to Be Separated

"Jorrell, you..."

I still wanted to say something, but before I could finish, Jorrell pressed his lips against mine.

Jorrell's big hand began to wantonly tease me. Soon, my body felt something, and what happened next was self-evident.

I was tormented by Jorrell for a long time, and by the time he released me, I was so tired that I was about to fall asleep. I was speechless with this man