You still a journalist?”
“Sure.”
“Then I think I have a story for you.”
He had started to talk about something that he in turn had heard from a friend of his working at an university up state. I will not fuck you unless I’m satisfied with your oral skills, but you will long for me to stick it in your pussy and bang you senseless before burying it deep in your ass!”
Holy shit, was he serious? “And you must be the photographer.”
The hostess had pushed her body against Roseanna’s, pressing her lips to hers and kissed her deeply before telling them to follow her through the doors. “Relax, relax, relax,” he purred and despite everything, she was surprised to notice that her body was obeying. Robert’s smile widened as he looked up into the sky. Her ghasp as the hits fell, bringing sharp pain through her once again, made her throat open, and all of a sudden his cock was buried deep in her face.
