I ran my hands over her body, I could feel her small frame under me, crushed beneath my weight as I mauled her tongue with mine. For an instant, I thought I saw some optimism in her eyes, some hope. I hadn’t even noticed her standing off in the corner, waiting to serve, but Mack snapped his fingers and the girl who’d brought him his beer scurried over. I gotta get her in the rotation I guess.”
“Maybe tomorrow, couple days most.”
“You ready to see your friends bitch?” Jim grabbed for her long blonde hair and jerked her head back so she was looking up at him. “What the fuck cunt, you know what your purpose is, get my dick in your mouth and clean it, now!” I backhanded her across the face again. “That’s enough bitch, on your belly, holding your ankles.” Emily got in a couple long swipes of her tongue over my cock before she rolled over on her belly. “No slut.” I rolled on my side, next to her, and slid my left hand
