Chapter 147 His Happiness Never Lasts
- Mireille tucked her hair behind her ears as she stretch her hands forward to his flyer. She unzipped it, her tongue in between her lips.
- "Heavens." Dante groaned, tightening his grip on the wheels of the car.
- They were on an highway at the moment. Mireille's rubbed him through his briefs for a second before reaching into his briefs and letting his cock out.