After sucking for a while, Tina was inexperienced after all, and she felt tired again in less than five minutes.
When she spit out the cock, her mouth couldn't close, and saliva dripped down her chin onto her tender breasts. She used her small gloves to play with them, and said unwillingly: "By the way, that bitch Lyla."
"I didn't bring sanitary napkins with me when I moved, so I asked her for them. She knew I was having my period, but she still left you here at night."
"I just want to make you feel bad..."
Ryan chuckled when he heard this and said, "Then let's go and settle the score with her."
"Well, how about you sleep over there tonight?"
Tina hesitated for a moment, her face full of confusion and a little shame.
Ryan actually wanted to sleep with the same bed together. It went without saying that the process was more obscene than she could imagine.
