When he finally did away with the clothes, Light deep low voice said imperiously:
– On your knees, boy! I want posmotet as you crawl on all fours.
Its just pyanila such power over Antosha, she knew that he would do all she would say in such a state. She felt in her underwear was hot and wet, and, unable to refrain himself, stuck to her finger.
Anton obediently obeyed, his eyes became languid, looked like a dog. Fack chating.