Kendell Marano Parker.
- Huhum... - throat clearing. - Chief. - I speak, as he approaches me. - Er... do you want juice? - I question raising the juice package in your direction, which is to maintain a basic distance.
With a Kendell juice package, how difficult you make things my dear!
He takes the package out of my hand, and leaves it on the counter.
- Only if he goes from here. - he says glowing my breast over the wet blouse, causing me more shiver.
- Little chef... - I try to talk, but he silences me by joining his hot mouth to mine.
And we don't even make any effort anymore, right?!
Lie! I tried it, but the crazy thing, man...
His lips and tongue play with mine, gently, but so excitantly, that my hands had already gone to his hair to be envious in his bun, and his huge hands we
