Finishing The Battle (Part 1) (*)

A soft and seductive moan escaped Stacey's mouth the moment Roland's hand touched the surface of her now wet underwear.

Her body trembled a little as if she was being electrocuted by a teaser.

Roland looked straight at her face.

For the first time in a while, Roland was able to see the look of arousal on her face yet again.

Her cheeks were red and hot, as well as her ears. Her eyes were now closed in a half-slit, as if she was savoring the moment and the ecstasy of Roland touching her pussy for the first time.

Looking at her seductive expression, Roland could not hold his desire anymore.

He suddenly pulled her from another kiss. His hands that were busy groping her tits earlier moved down as he began to carry in a princess carry to lay her towards the bed.

Stacey did not object to everything. She allowed Roland to do as she pleases as her back touched the soft bed. Both of her hands encircled Roland's neck, as if she was determined not to let him go away this time.