My inner-self wanted this, but that doesn’t mean I intended to get myself humiliated willingly. Ugh… This was going to be tedious. Xnxx.com Something carnal. In this moment, though I couldn’t separate my inner-self from me… I wanted this to happen whatever toll it takes, even if I enjoyed this irrational feeling. Even though my inner-self was in control, I still felt everything through our body…
… Every taste…
… Every smell…
… Every touch. That skull-tattoo-man looked at the one with neck-tattoo— who seemed to be the leader— and whispered, “Lass is dripping onto the floor.”
I blushed, and looked away from that neck-tattoo guy’s gaze. Men with masks in the back rechecked all the things and replied with a knock. Hustling to get it, I took it with my free hand, fumbling to get the cap open, and downed the bottle in a gulp.
