“Come on, it’s not that hard.” Alejandro tells you, forcefully pulling you closer by the waist, forcing you to arch towards him. “Honey, spread your legs wider..” Bending over, Vargas whispers hoarsely in your ear. Alejandro puts his foot forward and pushes you, causing you to wrap your legs around his muscular thigh. You frown in shame, damn Alejandro, dispute and the Mexican huapango dance. “Be bold..” He licks his lips and grins.