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Rylee was quite tempting!

She was asking for sex with Timothy!

“Rylee! Calm down. Look at me. Do you recognize me?”

Timothy wanted to calm Rylee down but he failed since she was driven crazy by the aphrodisiac and couldn’t recognize him at all. She paid no attention to what he said and continued to wriggle her body and groaned.

As she moved more and more dramatically, her pants were also taken off and she then only wore her underwear.

She suddenly raised her two legs to circle Timothy’s waist and used her soft skin to touch and caress his body.

“I want…I feel awful…let’s do it…”

Timothy tightly bit his lips and suppressed his impulse.

He didn’t want to have sex with her when she was in such a condition.

He had always been trying to let the girl fall in love with him and then she could have sex with him naturally and willingly.

But now…

“Let me help you to take a cold shower. Don’t do that. Let’s take a cold shower to calm yourself down.”

With the help of his strong willpower, Timothy carried Rylee, who was almost naked, to the bathroom.

He just filled the tub with cold water and he didn’t want to put her in it.

Rylee kept on caressing Timothy in his arms. Her lips turned extremely red because of her desire.

“Endure it for a little while. It is a little bit cold.”

Timothy made up his mind and put Rylee into the cold water.

“No!” when Rylee touched the cold water, she shook and screamed.

She shiveringly contracted her body and hung herself more tightly on Timothy to prevent herself from getting into the cold water.

Timothy had no choice but to sit into the cold water together with her.

The water temperature was about 20 degrees, which was not too cold.

Timothy lay in the tub with Rylee on top of him.

Rylee circled her arms around Timothy’s neck and her whole white body stayed closely on his body. It was fortunate that Timothy was still wearing clothes, otherwise he would lose his self-control when tempted by her in this way.

“Oh…” Rylee gradually got used to the cold water and she felt better as she was calmed down by the cold water.

She lay on Timothy’s body with her eyes closed and slightly gasped.

“Do you feel better, Rylee?”

Timothy whispered to her and caressed her wet hair with his hands.

Rylee was still in a contracted posture like a kitty, shivering.

Her lips were still as red as blood.

Timothy narrowed his eyes.

cold-water physical therapy could only work for a short time and couldn’t relieve

and a woman walked into his home, hugging and kissing

the carpet in the living room, he couldn’t wait to

did the

Kenneth and the woman

big boots. Let me caress

covered her breast with his hands and

down, be

woman grumbled in a flirtish

down? Be gentler? I haven’t begun the game. You can say that again later.” Kenneth led her hand to his penis and said, “Now, serve it

woman pretended to be shy. But according to her skillful reaction, she was

her that he held his penis and said, “Kiss it and

into the house. She was crying when she was walking in, “Mr. Keith! Why do you turn off your phone? It turns out that you are

the house, all of the three people were

She stamped her feet, hit Kenneth Kei’s back with her handbag, and cried angrily, “You suck!

it and smiled apologetically,

was also a problem to have too many women since he

“Oh! Have you forgotten my name? You

his head, still sitting on the first woman

of course call every girl who would like to have

could it be such a

want to have sex together? If you do, take off your clothes. If you don’t, get out right now. By the way,

was startled and transfixed

that Mr. Keith was a playboy and he cared nothing about the woman he once slept with. But it was

he talk so

“Jerk!”

hit Kenneth heavily again with his bag

door was still

Kenneth’s body murmured, “Who

showed his indifference and said, “Who knows? Maybe a lunatic!

door is still

one would

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cursed, “Damn it! That bitch destroyed my

snot dripped on

had never been that lame in his

lay on the sofa and covered his face with a

was drunk. She sat on the swing and asked

that Felicia would

crossed her legs and closed her eyes to feel the gentle

Hawk. I used to ask Timothy to push me in this way when I was young. But he

was more than happy at those moments. At that time, I thought that, when I

he gnashed some words

sorrow in them and said, “But I think that the weeding day is going farther and farther from me. Timothy had given so much, so

signing, and comforted her, “Timothy is

Hawk poorly and

his head after a second

you are so nice to

herself into Hawk’s