“I don’t plan on lifting a finger, miss Bella. Desi sex He finally released her hands, and she slammed them against the doors of the lockers beside her, bracing herself for the fucking she knew she was going to get – the fucking she needed. Embarrassing.”
He spoke in a condescending, nasally tone that was so familiar to her. “Oh, don’t be scared, now. “You’re giving me a fucking coke can!”
“And I didn’t even need enhancements,” he grinned cheekily, emphasizing his point by reaching up and grabbing her large breasts, loving how they fit in his hands so well. The Advocate smiled a smarmy smile. It took him a few seconds, but when he found her sensitive pearl, he began frigging the pink nubbin with reckless abandon. She moaned quietly, her tears flowing down her beautiful face, as she was ruthlessly molested by the Beast.
