The maid was grunting… rattling off exclamations that went right over my head, but I could sense that she was going to c*m. The deep groaning, the wriggling snatch against my ass, the determined thrusts all gave away her state of mind and body. I was no more to her than a means to her selfish ends. Then when she exploded, her nails dug even deeper into my already wounded skin. The thrusts were merciless and her cries provided an anguished end to my torment.
“On the floor, b***h!” Garrison ordered the maid, who moved before me in a drunk-like stupor. She smiled as if she was high on pot, giggling her way to the mattress that had been tossed to the floor. “You too!” he shook me, pulling me upright and shoving me to the mattress with her.
“Lick her ass,” he ordered.
I didn’t question hi
