" Do you plan to steer with this" ? Esgred brushed the front of his breeches once more, and smiled as a finger traced the iron outline of his manhood.

" 您可真会说笑话，莫非您用这个驾驶？" 伊斯格蕊的手再度绕过他的马裤，她一边用手指勾勒他硬得似铁的命根子一边微笑。