I was just turning to walk back to the bar when her voice hit me like a deadly caress. “I said I wanted a drink, and you’re going to provide it. Xnxx At the same time, I now heard Gallagher’s grunts getting more desperate. Should I take care of this little bitch?”
A raucous din of approvals hit her like a barrage of cannon fire. Then she retied the gag to his face. “Whoa there. She loved to watch, but eventually the woman never could stay clear of the action. Gallagher was close. The whole length of it was now a slimy, saliva-coated mess. Sometimes he would give Sasha to one of his subordinates to fuck as a reward. She seemed to stare clinically at his cock as a drop of pre-cum beaded up at the very tip. She gripped my shaft and was staring at it, jerking it. Her face was sheer symmetry and perfection. But I knew Sasha.
