Professor, You Can't Do That Here (3)

Gilliam.

Elettra.

Kadisha.

The compartment the three of them were riding in remained quiet.

There was only a faint—an extremely faint—sound of water.

A sound you couldn't hear unless you listened closely, and even if you did, you'd think it was just the ordinary sound of water dripping.

But.

In truth.

“…♡♡♡”

Elettra was kneeling between the two seats, taking Gilliam's cock into her mouth...