Jun, or Jay as he preferred to be called by his closest friends, watched the screen in front of him with bated breath. “Oh, Iris, you are a saucy little minx,” he chuckled as he zoomed the camera in on the woman in his bed. Touching herself while she was in his bed was a naughty thing to do. His c**k was stiffer than it had been in a long time.
The more he was learning about his bride-to-be, the more he was entranced. Mei’s mistakes were going to be his greatest victories he thought wickedly as his hand rubbed against the front of his trousers. Listening to his girl moan his name loudly as she climaxed made him exhale with wanting. He was annoyed he was busy in London when he could be home, in his bed, giving her the real thing.
As she rolled onto her back and smiled, her eyelids flutte
