129-Hidden love in the underground car park

Inside the garage, two almost naked bodies embrace each other in a luxury car.

Brent has been holding back for a long time, but when he sees the way Hermosa is moving, he gives in.

Hermosa, seeing that he was depressed, gave in to his kisses.

Brent's fingers were hot, his palm firmly pressed against her pale, smooth spine and sliding down to her waist.

With a slight hook of his fingers, he unzipped her trousers and slipped his palm into her hidden nook.

He suddenly remembered the night he had found Hermosa in the sexy, thin erotic lingerie she had been wearing, and his eyes flashed with an involuntary flash of hate.

Hermosa could only be his, who was he, Kieo Rossi.

His fingers deftly probed into her legs.

He lowered the backrest of the seat behind her backwards.

He then prostrated himself on top of her body and sucked every part of her body with affection.

She was sleepy and tired, but she was suddenly aroused by him.

The occasional car passing outside the window frightened her into