C112 Your wild side

Letta could feel his hand gradually moving up, caressing her long legs, causing her to startle as Marco suddenly pulled her and seated her on the accessory table behind her.

“Is it alright for me to sit here?” Letta asked, gazing at Marco, now at eye level with her.

“Why not? It’ll make our game easier,” Marco replied, whispering right in front of her face. Letta then closed her eyes