He hated the man that drove him crazy and would stop at nothing to get him away from his sister. But yet, he found himself falling deeper under his spell, intoxicated by the forbidden affection he knew better than to covet. He had stolen the heart of the man his sister loved, and what was worse, he did not regret it
I would be lying if I said that the thought of getting fucked by Ferrai's huge cock wasn't somewhat something I looked forward to.
Of course, I was mostly scared of the thing, especially after my little reconnaissance the other day.
"What you're leaving already?! But we haven't even gotten to my good bottle!" Sharon whined in a high pitched tone, her arms flailing, as Elio tried to take her inside.
It turned out that after we left, the siblings took each other on in a drinking challenge, and by the time we came back, Sharon was hammered, and Elio could just barely keep his senses together.
"Yes, thanks for having us over." I looked to Elio, "We'll talk later." I said, referring to the investigation on the two murder cases.
Despite being drunk as hell, he nodded, then disappeared into the hallway with his sister.