Thread:Waring Farms/@comment-27147599-20190102204715/@comment-36910229-20190103032127

Ashton kissed her gently

Sara stiffened up on the chair, letting out a little whimper. “F-fine then...” she forced out, “w-what do you want me to do...?” and use....? She thought the unanswered question, gulping nervously a little as she shifted on the chair, her center a little wet at the thought of doing that again.