After being teased and provoked by the woman, Harry immediately got into the mood. He pulled the number 8 girl beside him into his arms, reaching his hands around her from behind, gripping two soft, snow-white breasts with each hand and kneading them forcefully.
Breathing heavily, he narrowed his eyes in pleasure, looking as if he were in ecstasy. Samuel, who was watching nearby, felt a slight stir as well.
"Does this woman really give such good head?" Samuel swallowed hard and asked Harry, who was clearly enjoying himself.
