Whimpering so sweetly. XXX Hot . The liquid was cold, and he gasped lightly at the feeling. Cruelface returned on the bed holding a small vial. They had left him for now, but would soon be back. She did nothing to slow down; vice versa, she squeezed her hand extra hard around the head as she kept the circular motion going. Caressing the shivering mess of a boy at their mercy. Albeit that it felt like the inverse of it, like pleasure turned into torment. These were not weak women. Even if that language was used to convey mostly bad attempts at humor. He did not want her to-
The women in both sides grabbed him by the head, his jaw and his hair, and pushed him back down violently.
