Finally.
Megan Goodman arrived at Dirk Carter's waist.
She directly pulled down his underwear.
Before Dirk Carter could react, she opened her mouth and swallowed the tip of the gun.
At that moment.
Even Dirk Carter looked up in disbelief.
Megan Goodman, who didn't know anything yesterday, how would she be so "experienced" today?
She even mastered the essentials of some techniques.
Although the entire process was somewhat stiff, it gave Dirk Carter unlimited sensory stimulation.
In this kind of "mingling", he finally couldn't hold back.
Sat up.
Pressed Megan Goodman down beneath him.
At this moment, Megan Goodman, whether due to alcohol or desire, her face was awash with a red flush, both expectant and fearful.
Despite this.
She still opened her legs wide and softly said to Dirk Carter, "Come in."
With reason overcome by instinct, Dirk Carter.
Finally couldn't afford to care about much.
Handled the barrel aiming at the bullseye.
"There might be some pain."
