Sally's face was red with shame, her charming eyes flashed with a hazy spring light, and she looked at Harry eagerly, her eyes full of anticipation.
After the extremely shameful and obscene scene just now, Sally no longer had any reserve in front of Harry.
She directly told Harry about the strong desires accumulated in her heart, blatantly displaying her inner lustful and shameful evil thoughts.
"Not today, Master. I have to go home for dinner. I'm not interested in fucking you, a slutty bitch. Wait for two days of rest. If you perform well, I'll come to your house to fuck you again! Next time, it would be best if your husband is not drunk. Let's do an extreme challenge. We'll do it right next to him while he's sober. How about it? Hmm? Do you dare?"
Harry grinned lewdly with some excitement. He hugged Sally's delicate body, stretched out his hands to squeeze Sally's big breasts, and made an evil proposal.
