“That is a good fucktoy.” Turning her attention to Ruby she asked, “do you like his big fat cock in you?”
Ruby was not a loss for words. The warm liquid being forced down my mouth was what brought me back to my senses. I do hope the mayor lets us play.”
I fought against my bonds, but it was no use. Then to Ruby, his free hand touching her chin. I can still feel the sting of his belt on my back and tits. Her hand grabbing and rubbing my cock through my pants. The young girl now had company. Groups of teenagers running around cause trouble. Then the first words made it into the storage room. 2. Damn, idiots.” She stopped halfway between both Ruby and me. A second face was between my legs. She placed her free hand on my cheek. “What a needy slave she will be.”
With that said Elizabeth stood over me. You, me, a serial killer with a kitchen knife and a group of German students. It echoed in the storage space. My mind racing with so many answers and all that came
