John Walter was instantly aroused by her touch and a tent was set up in his crotch.
Cindy stared at him, blushing, “John, do you mind if I touch…it?”
“Cindy, what do you say?”
John Walter grinned, “Do whatever you want, be my guest.”
His wound in the arm had been healing in the past few days. It scabbed and would be totally fine if not touched.
Encouraged, Cindy was bold enough to take his pants off, and carefully scrubbed his body. It was warm and rock hard, which made her breathe heavily.
The night with John Walter was a soul-shattering experience for Cindy. She had been craving for it since then. Now that she finally saw her heart's desire, she felt an irresistible impulse to sit on it.
Consumed with excitement and joy, Cindy suddenly felt his left hand reaching into her robe like a snake.
“Oh, John…”
Startled, she unconsciously tightened her legs.
But it was too late. John Walter’s hand had gotten what it wanted. She was utterly naked underneath her robe, not even a piece of underwear. There was no doubt that she had planned on seducing him. Besides, he had done nothing to her yet, but she was already very wet.
“Cindy, aren’t you a little slut? Do you want to sit on it?”
John Walter swung his left arm and spanked her. What an embarrassing proposal!
Cindy felt pain and pleasure at the same time. She raised her eyes and slowly sat on his crotch.
“Ah, John…”
Cindy moaned with contentment. She was now awaken and alive.
John Walter was happy and fulfilled to see the satisfied look on her face. Lying on his back leisurely, he gave an order like an emperor, “Take off your robe.”
Cindy obeyed and took off her robe while rocking her body on top of him. Underneath the robe was a camisole embroidered with pink peach blossoms on it.
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