Bab 129: Dream? (R-18)

He stole some unused toiletries from the house and ran to brush his teeth and rub himself very thoroughly.

He rubbed every nook and cranny, making sure he was squeaky clean, making sure to do his best not to contaminate her.

A few minutes later, he pantingly went back to the room naked, gulping, eyes fixed on the gorgeous woman splayed out on the bed, desperate for sex.

Without him, she was relaying restlessly, turning around, hands looking for comfort. Her fingers had already crawled inside her slit, doing her best to get rid of the heat. She pumped herself faster and more desperate, as if chasing a relief.

It both aroused and broke his heart. He dared not make her suffer for long. 

He crawled on top of her, his hand replacing hers, entering her wet warm folds once more. 

"Hmmm~" her body curled and she mewled in satisfaction as his cold rough fingers entered her folds.