Gabby, My Fierce Girl
Part 157's
Moans, moans, moans of pleasure came out of Gabby and George's mouth. Unification for the umpteenth time they did, as if the desire had not disappeared from their bodies.
The beating performed by the gallant man lulls Gabby over the pleasure nirvana. Although it was painful at first because it was the first time he did it.
As the pleasure he got, slowly the pain turned into sighs.
The burly hand was so good at playing on something twin, its mouth even piercing its shoots. But still his manhood is in action down there.
Gabby's eyes closed enjoying all the new sensations she felt. His hand touched the man's head, holding him back from playing on his forehead. Ludicrous but delicious sensations.
The rhythm of the stomp down there is increasingly fast to make the two chewy objects come up and down in rhythm with the stomp.
“Ah ..” The two groaned together as they reached their climax point.
George drops his body next to Gabby after his hot desire is no longer lodged.
Gabby shed her tears when her consciousness returned, she realized the mistake she had just made. And it was seen by George.
“Sorry.” George wiped Gabby's tears gently. “Someone trapped us, they put a stimulant in it. The only thing to stop the heat is just to do the activity we just did,”.
Gabby let out her tears, tilting her back to George. He curled up, trying to cover his innocent body. “Why? Why do they do that?”
George pulled out a blanket to cover their innocent bodies. “Sleep, we talk about this tomorrow.” Gives a soft swab to the hair that is limp because of the sweat.
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Sunlight tried to break through the window of the hotel room. The two humans who were still innocent under the covers had not even opened their eyes.
George, who heard the scream, woke up and blocked Gabby's wrist from hurting himself. “Tenace.” He embraced the body to channel comfort.
Gabby thrashed, she beat George violently.
The man just kept quiet and accepted Gabby's annoyance. Tired of himself Gabby beat himself up.
After feeling calm, George got out of bed. He took a bathrobe to cover his innocent body. He also took one to give to Gabby.
“Wear, your clothes are still wet from last night soaking in bathup.” George gave the bathrobe.
Gabby just stared blankly. He kept his tears without saying a word. He felt his life was ruined.
George exhaled, he put the bathrobe on Gabby. Then sit next to the woman. He holds a shoulder whose soul is empty. Gabby kept daydreaming, I don't know what she was thinking.
“I will take responsibility for my actions, I will marry you,” George said.
Gabby turned her blank gaze to look at the man before her. “If you want to marry me just because you want to take responsibility for this incident or want to fulfill your promise first. Then forget it, I don't need it,” let out an answer.
George shook his head, remembering Davis' words. If love says love, if not say no. “Indeed I should take responsibility for it, but not just because of that I want to marry you.”
“Then what?” The two eye beads meet each other giving a great debate to the owner of the body.
“Because I love you too.”