VICTORIA BELLA WASHINGTON;

Vincenzo let go of me but I could still see the rage and horror in his eyes. He grabbed one of my blobs and fondled it, not in an easy way, he manhandled it till I hissed in pain, making him smirk. He tweaked it and twirled it around his fingers before wrappìng his tongue around my nipples. Damn! His hot lips were making me more wet, if there is anything like that.

I couldn't take it in again, I let out a pleasurable moan, which I regretted immediately because ...