Chapter 10-MATE

Lynn's POV

I was burning through an invisible fire, my face was red and my body was burning so hot that marilyn's hands were burning. My voice, which was usually clear and bright, was a little hoarse, and I had been up all night and sounded close to tears at the moment.

I don't know what marilyn was thinking, I just felt my body was burning dry, my throat was dry and itchy, and my bottom was swollen, a big bag was forced to squeeze in the narrow, tight elastic panties, and my sack was pressed to the point of pain.

But I didn't know how to relieve this unbearable thirst, and I didn't know how to speak to marilyn, so I just looked at her and leaned forward and moved towards her.

My hot, wet sweat on her face, she did not react, I woke up like a startled head, as if I was surprised by my actions, panic, trying to apologize, "sister, I'm sorry, I ..."