31 Ava (2)

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Ralf gazed at the letters flashing on the white slate, and his expressions became quite odd. But soon, a throbbing sensation in his crotch made him realise what he was doing.

"Well, so be it!" Ralf exclaimed with an odd smile. Then, moving his head, he again started nibbling her smooth and supple breasts.

Feeling the heavenly sensation, Ava's face flushed red. She felt a strange tickle between her legs, which made her cross them involuntarily. Her toes rubbed against each other as she tried her best to suppress the sinful feeling.

But as Ralf furiously attacked her breast, moulding it as he deemed fit, licking the nipple, and then sucking it as if sweet nectar would emerge, it caused her mind to be enveloped with lust.