Give me everything, pretty-boy. Sex vedio With one hand possessively cupping the blonde’s butt cheeks, he walked out the back door of my bar and vanished into the night. What’s up?”
Gregor Devereux, the leader of the Blue Claws, my main rival and the only other biker gang that threatened my Frost Demons’ influence in this part of Alaska, sounded deceptively nonchalant over the phone. Jamie’s once-pleasured pussy, still dripping fluids, lay forgotten as the full surge of electro-shock coursed through her nubile frame. Sasha was close to climax. Her hips gyrated as her damp cunt kept grinding against her boy-toy’s face. I’m sure you understand.”
Of course, her panicked gaze of horror said otherwise. AHHHH!” She crooned like the shameless cunt she was, all but announcing the bitch-boy’s orgasm as he spewed inside her. “That so? Their fate would forever remain a mystery to me, but I had no doubt that whatever it would be, it would be grim. Like most innocents, she couldn’t fathom my depravity. I watched as the young couple, still naked and now with their wrists tied in front of them, were escorted toward the exit by four muscular bikers. Everything! I have a peace offering for you.” Every now and then we offered each other ‘gifts.’ Most of these gifts came in the form of drugs, other smuggled commodities… and of course, fresh pussy.
