Whistle, blow – and again: Mobile sexs Kittykatxxl.
– Thank you, Mistress!
Yet. You are welcome. . .
It’s getting scary.
To a chill. Maybe he’s crazy?
I come closer, noticing the pinched knuckles of fingers clinging to the mattress. I lift Alexei’s head by the hair and carefully examine my face.
In the meantime, he blinks tears and really smiles. Wide happy smile. This is the last thing I would like to see right now.