“How can something so gentle have come from those two…”
Anna put a finger to Ilona’s lips to stop her saying more. XXX It was like she and Ilona were the same person and anything Anna did to Ilona she was really doing to herself. When she came too, Anna was lying where the men had left her, bent over a stool, still naked. Anna could taste the other girl’s pleasure on her tongue like honey, flowing thick and sweet. His balls were drawn up until they practically vanished, and Anna knew he had a large crop of semen brewing. Anna had heard stories that farther to the north there were nights where the sky was white, but she’d only ever seen the grey.
