— “So you want money?” — he asked, as she moaned. Indian sex I just have to tie a few loose ends.”
Lilly entered the heavy door, and closed the tight behind her. All while she fucked herself on his cock, rubbing her clit on his abdomen at the same time. Behind the desk, there was a rolling chair, and to this chair, Jose was secured with his hands cuffed behind him. She grabbed Lilly by the throat with one hand, his fingers nearly wrapping full way around her small neck. — “So you want money?” — he asked, as she moaned. — “You bitch.” — he spat at her, trashing in the chair — “You ruined this place.”
— “That wasn’t really my choice, sir.” — said Lilly in a humble voice. Most of them were used on her body at least once during her short, but eventful stay. — “Would you be so kind, sir?” — she
