Charles was really irritated. His manhood was still hard, and he hadn't released it yet. Finally, he kissed Sarah deeply for a while to vent his desire and anger. He didn't let her go until her lips turned bright red. Wiping his hair in restless motion, he walked out with a bathrobe and yelled, "What are you doing!"

It turned out to be Mrs. Thomas outside: his mother. Charles paused with complex emotions in his heart. He was angry, but his body was filled with lust. He had to endure it ...