“I think that maybe you’re going to like being our little plaything.” Jack said, “maybe it’s you that actually needs us, to stop you getting into some serious trouble.”
I didn’t say anything but I thought that maybe he was right, I’d changed so much in the last few weeks that I hardly recognised myself. My brain was seriously being influenced by my pussy, and I was sure that it was because of my pussy that I decided to do what they were telling me. hardcore porn He just stared at my pussy for ages before dropping his trousers and fucking my pussy. If Jack and Oliver do tell me to shorten them I hope that it’s not by too much, I have to stay professional. Within a minute I had run up the stairs and was walking into the apartment.
