good morning”, I murmured and turned towards him. Sex You have only one choice.” I nodded, tried to take in his words and my food at the same time. Once outside I would be able to find my way. You wanted to run, play with me. My tits bounced; my hair fell in my face. You are different anyway. “I am scared, sometimes. I have time. He smiled. The mansion. Tension was building up, my body seemed to scream for release. “Uh… Smiling he turned around and went into the room. Not even a scar where he had ripped open my arm. And he had been right. You have only one choice.” I nodded, tried to take in his words and my food at the same time. Need, desire, a hard cock to ride. “You just sit here,” he whispered in my ear. I opened my eyes again. Once outside I would be able to find my way. This felt like the worst hangover ever. I had more questions, but that could wait.
