You have such promise, kiddo.”
“Thanks…I’m flattered.”
And it actually was flattering, after all, Alistair was the master of torture and he never complimented anybody on their skills. Did I taste good to you?” She looked at him feeling hurt and humiliated and on the verge of crying once again, then he whispered in her ear “Yeah, I bet I did…after all, you swallowed it all…not even a drop fell from that beautiful mouth of yours.” He hadn’t hurt her this time and there were no wounds on her body except for the few bruises on her cheeks and mouth, and yet it had felt so much…worse. XXX Hot Video It was a new day and she was on the rack, again. Her mantra wasn’t really working anymore. You always taste so good to me…how about me? Dean couldn’t believe it.
