The sudden suspension of the body made Irish surprised, her hands unconsciously tightly around Joseph's neck so that she was close to his abdomen and her delicate chest close to his broad chest.
"Joseph." Her toes trembled as she whispered his name.
Joseph embraced her in a light red pool of water, his eyes stained by alcohol, with a deep, sexy bad smile. The sparkling water shone on his brawny chest and back, and he bowed his head and began to touch her restlessly as he said.
"Baby, I'll give you the best." The water in the pool heated up instantly.
The water waves agitated, and the woman's groans were long and soft.
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After the weekend, the office workers were busy again, and New York's streets were clogged. Time has not stopped at its own pace; after a short adjustment, people were beginning to look forward to the upcoming holidays in endless busyness and pressure.
