Get out. R-18

“You would be correct,” Zafira said coldly, not stopping for a minute.

“Well, that’s just total bullshit! Malcolm, Julius, the priest, those two thugs. All of them didn’t give a s--t about anyone other than themselves and their dark desires. Sam isn’t like them, maybe some people don’t deserve a second chance, but he does, he really does." Kelvin shouted

Zafira moaned, reveling in her pleasure as she bounced on Sam's c--k. “ Tell me, who are you to decide who is worthy and who is not?” she asked

“Nobody. But I know this, there is good in him, just like there is good in you.” Kelvin replied abruptly.

Zafira stopped mid stroke, "W..wha..what did you just say?” she stared at Kelvin with a frown.

“This morning after the shower, that kiss we shared. I felt something, not just from me, but from you also.” Kelvin blurted out.

“Are you that clueless?” Zafira laughed.