She felt the cold steel of the blade ghosting her body as he carefully cut through the fabric. Since his usual methods weren’t working, he reconsidered what he’d done so far and thought of spicing things up a little. Indian sex She looked up at the man and noticed the lust in his eyes and his increasing arousal. She was rocking back and forth in her cage and didn’t notice that Dean hadn’t actually left. She’d always focus hard on those ideas as he cut through her flesh. Dean was slowly making himself a name and other demons began fearing him. It felt like a tongue and hands roaming her body. He was focused on the task at hand when Alistair appeared by his side. Dean remained in the armchair, ready for the show, watching her squirming and twisting against the rack.
