Of course she is! “Why me?”
The girl is still naked but I’ve taken the cloth that was her shirt from her face now. ………………………. L.V:
“Why!?” She’s stopped screaming now. With a handful of her curls wound tightly around my first, I force her face back onto my cock and push him as far down her throat as I can. …………………………. I can’t help but wonder who it is they were meaning. Maybe the guy they’re all calling boss is only the boss of them and maybe the real boss has arrived? Her legs are spread wide, kept apart by a long metal pole and shackled at both anckles. That would explain the need for me to look half way presentable. I try to calm my nerves, pace from room to room, check and recheck my phone hoping for a call or even a text. It just can’t possibly be him! She’d already warned me that she’d seen them, lurking around outside her college, hooded up and blacked out. That would explain the need for me to