Meanwhile, Max was just confused. Now she’d be forced to use her body to make Max want to fuck her, which just made it all the more likely that she could finally get her nose on his cock. Porn All of a sudden it seemed oddly important to her that Max knew that she wasn’t really a stuck-up bitch. She forced her way in, looked around his apartment disapprovingly, and loudly declared, “Your place is a dump!”
Max had to bury his indignation once more. Still, it was possible that Max had misunderstood her, and that he mistakenly interpreted her natural superiority as bitchiness. Then, with Max’s cock stuck as far down her throat as the feather duster was up her pussy, Ann’s Juice-infused consciousness latched onto the fact that her Master was talking again. The feeling of curiosity refused to go away, however, despite her resolve. I’d never let myself be humiliated like that, she told herself firmly, but by this point she knew how helpless she was to resist the Juice’s effects, and she just sat there in horror, terrified at the thought that she could be made
