Reinhardt was a little surprised. His little assassin had changed quite a bit. She was now more vocal.
He smacked her again, and she bucked against him. His hands moved up her back, then down to her tits. He squeezed them hard, rolling the nipples between his fingers.
Maybe she was feeling it, or maybe she was already very sensitive, Karina's body arched, and her toes curled.
Seeing her feeling good, Reinhardt also got in the mood. He used every technique to make her reach the peak of climax.
Reinhardt slid his hand between her legs. She was dripping. He pushed two fingers inside her cunt, and she cried out. He thrust them slow and deep, curling them to hit that rough spot inside her. His thumb rubbed her clit in circles.
"You're so fucking tight."
He added a third finger, stretching her.
Karina moaned.
"Fuck… So good."
