Degraded and dejected, John worked his finger up Tony’s flat, flabby ass and wiggled it around, coaxing him to cum. Somehow, instinctively, he knew that he didn’t have a choice that he was supposed to go along for the ride or forever regret this once in a lifetime opportunity to experience something he’d only ever dreamed of. Eric’s going to fuck you in your whore asscunt while you suck his pathetic cock.”
Time stood still for John. He thought he was going to choke, to suffocate. You think you’re so smart,” she kicked him again, “I’ll have to show you who’s the boss around here.” She spat directly in his face, her saliva dripping down his cheek. His competitive nature wouldn’t allow him to lie there like a little wounded animal; he had to prove that he was in it to win it. She never brought up the subject of money and she wasn’t even particularly interested in cam shows or making John perform tasks to show his sincerity or submissiveness.
