NOW.”
Flabbergasted at the sudden change in command, Ashley awkwardly got to her feet. Xxnx Please! Long strands of Brad’s pre-cum oozed from her bottom lip and chin. The wetness leaking from her cunt had completely coated her boyfriend’s shaft. He coiled Ashley’s ponytailed hair around his finger and used it to jerk her head back; it was fast becoming his favorite gesture of control over her. Satisfied for now, Mladic removed the gun and took a step back. Her cunt lips clung to his cock snugly. ‘No,’ Ashley thought, desperate, ‘not now. Grabbing Ashley by the ponytail again, he jerked her head back and thrust the barrel of the handgun against the girl’s right breast. Brad’s face turned the deepest hue of red. If you promise to do that, I’ll get some proper oil lubricant for your ass before we begin.
