Harry pressed the charming woman under him, put his face on her chest, breathed in her scent in fascination, and made heavy breathing sounds.
The woman who was being pressed down by him had a seductive look on her face. She inserted her fingers into his hair and gently stroked his scalp, while squinting her eyes and letting out charming moans.
Her other hand was guided down to hold Harry's weakness, feeling Harry's heat and vitality. A hint of obsession flashed in the woman's eyes, and she couldn't help but move her hands.
Hearing Harry's heavier breathing, Irene became even more excited. She felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in her heart, and she couldn't help but use faster hands.
Suddenly, she heard a low growl from Harry, who was burying his head in her chest. At the same time, Irene felt her hand jumping, and then a burning sensation came from her hand.
Irene's hands trembled and she couldn't help but clench her fingers. At this time, she had realized what had happened. She was awakened by the heat and her beautiful eyes were wide open. Her beautiful big eyes were full of surprise, panic and shyness.
She wanted to push away Harry who was pressing on her, but Harry was at a critical moment at this time. He buried his head tightly in her chest and opened his mouth to bite her, making her unable to use any strength for a while.
What made her feel ashamed was that she found herself reluctant to push Harry away. The feeling of being pressed by him was very comfortable and reassuring. At the same time, her palms were clenched tightly together. The scalding feeling inexplicably made her reluctant to let go.
Irene just stood there frozen for a moment, her heart pounding wildly, her mouth dry. She still kept her fists clenched, her expression conflicted but with a hint of satisfaction, her eyebrows and eyes full of spring.
At this time, Harry, who had just vented his anger, seemed to be exhausted. He lay on her weakly, not moving at all.
Feeling his changes, Irene gradually came back to her senses, her expression changed for a moment, a hint of tenderness flashed in her eyes, then she touched Harry's head and chose to close her eyes and pretend to be dead.
The two of them kept their bodies pressed against each other, the air was filled with the smell of hormones, and only the sound of each other's breathing continued in the quiet environment.
Although this happened, Irene, who was pressed under him, did not say a word. Harry probably guessed her attitude and felt much more relieved.
He did not get up immediately, but still lay lazily on Irene's body, feeling the comfort brought by her plump body and feeling sincerely satisfied in his heart.
Because he had received too much stimulation recently and had never been able to vent it, his desire had been accumulating until now. When he was doing it to Irene just now, he looked at her beautiful face and he lost control all of a sudden. He got excited and guided her to satisfy him with her hands.
Although waking up at this time felt a bit risky, Irene's reaction and the satisfaction after venting made him feel very good.
He even had the urge to do it again, because he was young, it was difficult to be completely satisfied with just one or two times.
However, Harry held back, knowing that doing it again would be very risky and would easily allow Irene to notice something was wrong.
Not only that, after doing this, Harry also had to consider how to end it. Fortunately, Irene did not dislike him. At the same time, the relationship between the two of them developed to this point because of her proposal at the beginning.
After thinking for a long time, Harry felt that the time was almost up and if he didn't get up, it might arouse Irene's suspicion.
Thinking of this, he pretended to have just come to his senses, groaned, spat out the thing in his mouth, and lifted his face from Irene's chest.
His movement immediately stimulated Irene. The beautiful woman's body trembled slightly, and her exposed fullness also trembled, which was quite eye-catching.
Irene subconsciously covered her chest with her hands and shyly opened her eyes, only to see Harry's panicked face. He looked at her at a loss like a child who had made a mistake, and stammered, "Sister Irene, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just..."
"Harry," Irene interrupted him with a blushing face, saying angrily, "Let me get up first."
At this time, Harry was still kneeling between her legs. Not only that, he forgot to zip up his pants.
Upon realizing this, Harry's face turned red, and his first reaction was to zip up his pants. However, he was still in a state of mental excitement at the moment, and he couldn't succeed no matter what, and he became very anxious.
Irene also noticed his embarrassment and glanced at it shyly, thinking that this was quite healthy. At the same time, it was the first time for her to see the real thing, and she couldn't help but look at it carefully while feeling shy. She secretly clicked her tongue and wondered how could such a thing be put into the body?
Harry noticed that she was looking at him, so he straightened his back deliberately, pretending to be panic-stricken on the surface, and began to perform in a panic.
When Irene saw that he noticed she was peeking, her face turned red and she was embarrassed. She turned her head away shyly, but she was still secretly glancing at him out of the corner of her eye.
Harry didn't dare to dawdle too long. After a while he zipped up his pants, then stood up and backed away in a panic.
Irene breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, pulled down the clothes that had been lifted up to her neck, and sat up.
She then glanced at her dirty right hand, with a hint of curiosity hidden in her shy eyes, thinking that this is what a man has, and it looks so big.
Harry noticed that she was looking at her hands, and he looked ashamed: "I'm sorry, Sister Irene, I don't know what happened just now, I am such a beast, I am not a human, scold me."
Irene came back to her senses, looked at Harry who was ashamed, sighed, and said softly: "It has nothing to do with Harry, it was your sister who asked you to touch it."
She knew that Harry couldn't be blamed entirely for this, because it was she who suggested that Harry touch her in the beginning, but later Harry developed feelings for her and was eager to prove that he was not impotent. Plus, it was because of his touching that he had the reaction, so he was desperate to use her to fully awaken his instincts.
What follows is a very common routine: an energetic young body cannot control itself when faced with an attractive female body, and things get out of control.
During this period, she had several opportunities to stop Harry from continuing, but she did not speak. Firstly, she wanted to help Harry regain his strength. Secondly, she was a little dazed by Harry's actions and acquiesced in what he did. Later, she was completely confused and had no chance to stop Harry.
At the same time, this accident also proved that Harry was in good health, but Irene felt even more guilty. Harry became impotent after having sex with his secret crush yesterday, but he was very energetic when facing her today. Her hand just now clearly sensed his health, and even his last beat was very strong.
This is definitely not a symptom of impotence. The difference before and after proves that Harry is likely obsessed with her body.
This was not a problem. Irene also knew that she was very attractive to men. Harry's reaction to her was a normal physical reaction and there was nothing wrong with it.
But the problem is that after Harry touched her delicate body, he lost his desire for the girl he once had a crush on, and he had no reaction when being intimate with the person he liked. What's the difference between this and impotence? The only difference between Harry and impotence is that he still reacts to her body.
When Irene realized this, she felt a little confused, as if a strange feeling was flowing in her heart.
Her heart beat faster and her cheeks flushed, which looked very pretty.