There was a noticeable scar on his right eyebrow and the only place on his body that was covered in ink was his back: a pair of black wings were stret...ched over his shoulder blades, narrowing downwards. He had short dark hair and a small crucifix had been branded into his left forearm; the scar was permanent. Layla always knew there were mysterious things about her brother that didn’t make sense to her. She was just too afraid to question him and investigate because she was worried about. But, I was sure that it will fit her perfectly, as I have taken a good measure of her figure and bosom while helping her in shopping and while she was trying some dresses and further the dress gifted by me, had only strings to tie. I was deeply in love with Lucy so, in the evening, I decided to make a round of the address given to me by Ms. Jane in order to catch a glimpse of Lucy. The flat was nearby my house and on First floor. There was a building under construction right opposite their. She was impaling her head on my dick, taking it all the way to the throat, at the same time, she could hear and feel Lindsey struggling to move around. Finally Lindsey was on her knees with her face in the mattress and her ass sticking out fully open giving me a perfect view. I stepped back, taking my dick out of Jenny’s mouth whom kept on chasing as far as she could without getting up. I picked up Lindsey’s phone again and took a picture of the position she was in, making sure her face shows. I'm rewarded with his deep groan and the tightening of his grip on my hair while his hips push his cock deeper into my mouth. He slowly fucks my mouth. All I can do is try to take as much of him as possible and let my tongue stroke the length of him as he glides in and out. All the while he talks to me. Telling me what a good little fuck toy I am. How he's going to use me however he feels like. All of it just makes me wilder, and I suck him harder. "Enough," he barks when I try sucking him.