How he hadn’t spilled a drop was anyone’s guess. She came and came, crying out his name “Alex! The door slid open and they walked in… She was entranced, fascinated. He had put his drink down on the sink unit and suggested she did the same. “Does my stupid fucking slut understand!” he barked at her. Nadia grinned shyly and he draped it over his jacket on the coat rack next to hers. What was he going to do? “Otherwise you would now be on the road with your legs spread wide, your hands cuffed behind your back and a thick eight inch dildo in your cunt, ready to be picked up by the next pervert who came along and saw you in such a compromising position.” He smiled sweetly at her and she began to laugh, quietly at first, then they were laughing together, heartily. Pushing her forward.
