Viktoff Samson
Supernova
- Joined
- May 16, 2016
- Location
- Maine
The sight of blood on Herb's cock and exiting his fuck-slave's ass had been a cause for concern for David. He did order her to keep her asshole puckered, and she probably was a total virgin, but seeing her blood in this specific way had caused his stomach to flip. He wasn't squeamish and he wouldn't be opposed to beating blood out of anyone if it meant keeping his job either. Concern for the fuckpuppet wasn't the case either, at least he was confident about that, either way.
With a rising foot to press to Herb's face, David forced Herb off of her before popping his own cock out of her mouth. "You boys get back to work. Her asshole needs more training first. We can try again another time." David shot down any rumbling complaints with a wicked glare, causing the little gang to storm off in a nano second.
With a rising foot to press to Herb's face, David forced Herb off of her before popping his own cock out of her mouth. "You boys get back to work. Her asshole needs more training first. We can try again another time." David shot down any rumbling complaints with a wicked glare, causing the little gang to storm off in a nano second.