Warehouse Rendezvous With Two Studs And A Pair Of Beauties

Tell me you want it harder.” I say, squeezing my fingers gently around her throat. The second hits her squarely in the right eye, making her flinch. Clothes are strewn across the floor and her bed is a mess of sheets and far too many pillows. —————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————-
The last few hours of my shift passed painfully slow. She goes to pick up a few items but I stop her by pushing her down onto the bed. I didn’t know what I’d do if I caught Sophia breaking the rules but I was ready, ready to blackmail her, or even just show my dad the video. It took a while to settle into this routine but when I did, I pretty much fended for myself. Not that I spent any time talking to them, not until she turned up. –
Without another word I quickly pull out and flip her over onto her stomach with a squeal of surprise. “I told you that you’d be taking cock like a true whore by the time I’m done, and good little whores