Chapter 1150 She Is In Control(Taboo Fuck):>Ep22

• I knew what she meant. My pussy was wringing, a reaction to how her anus had felt under my fingertips and the grip of the sucking flesh as I pressed through that tight little ring to touch her insides. She'd called it game but I knew it really wasn't - not in a million years. Nothing was a game to Donna - there was a reason for everything she did and I was involved only because I was part of her plan, just as Jack was part of it.
• The last few drops of water drained from the bag and I regarded her, crouched on her knees in that brightly lit bathroom with the tube in her ass and her tits pressed against the cold white tiles. Her eyes were on mine, the irises as dark as obsidian and indistinguishable from the pupils: they were as black and expressionless as the eyes of a great white shark circling its prey, and I was suddenly suffused with a sense of vulnerability. Like a mongoose mesmerized by a cobra I had allowed her into the house and I was about to allow her into my brother's bed, and I found myself wondering whether things would ever be the same once she had finished with us.
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