He ordered Brandy to swallow and helplessly, she did. Andre grunted like a beast and spurted again. He pushed her to her knees. His thick manhood sank home and he felt Traci quiver in pleasure. Where they wanted her was the bed apparently. Her back and shoulders were soaked, and her red hair was damp at the scalp. When he smiled his teeth were black. The younger man’s seed flooded her mouth, he groaned and threw his head back. It was another half hour before they got back to Andre’s place. She raised one arm to cover her heavy tits and tried to focus her eyes. What gave Vlad, Marcus and the others the right to treat them like this? On the little bed was a girl, probably about twenty. Brandy felt her belly tremble at the internal pain.
