Chapitre 1398: Floaters From The Coast

While I wanted to fully savor the servings of ice cream in our bowl, Quinn just really couldn't help herself as she slathered my dick with the same stuff she pushed onto us. She was literally giving me head as the other two watched us while sensually eating spoonfuls and spoonfuls of the dessert—but before we could even cap off the night, I just received an emergency call from one of the officers holding down our outpost in the Manila Bay.

Quinn never looked so miffed as I got up and answered my phone but she continued blowing me regardless of the situation.

[This is Officer De Los Santos speaking, I am calling the right number?]

"Yeah, it's me. What seems to be the problem?"

[Sorry to bother you in such an inopportune time—]

"Emergencies happen, just tell me how I can help."