Chapter 233 What are you doing... Part3 R18

Michael's hands roamed over Betty's hips and slender waist, caressing her as if she were his own prized possession.

He waited patiently for her body to settle down from the heights of ecstasy.

In the brief respite of Betty's climax, Michael took the opportunity to rest.

He slowly pulled up her skirt to her waist and began to peel off her tank top.

However, as he lifted the tank top to her arms, Betty resisted, locking her arms in place as if to thwart Michael's intentions.

Her bra clasp was now exposed on her bare back.

Michael tried to move Betty's arms away from the back of the sofa, but she, tearful and biting her lip, swung her head, knocking his hands away.

A flash of annoyance crossed Michael's face.

He grabbed the straps of the tank top, seemingly ready to tear it apart with force, but at the last moment, he calmed down.

He realized his actions had already deeply hurt Betty, perhaps pushing her to her limits.

He dared not go any further.