Sandra was kneeling on the ground looking at the cold face of Alex with a confused look on her face.
It's clean, Fuck off.
These words of his ringing in her mind as she tried to piece together what he did he mean by that?
Because her mind already gave her the answer of what he meant by that but her heart refused to acknowledge it.
How could she? She was enjoying him and it looked like he even forgave her. If not, he at least was on her way to forgive her and solve their misunderstanding.
She was also eager to feel him inside her, She was preparing for that one last shot. There was enough saliva accumulated in her mouth that she would be able to push his member all the way till it's base.
But she was rudely and heartlessly denied by him of that pleasure, She was still waiting to hear that he was joking and give her that mighty member back.
It's just it was nothing but her futile dream as Alex already walked away from her.