Her free hand at her throat, rubbing the fluid against her skin. The blouse was drenched, the liquid clinging to her breasts, which rose and fell with...each desperate gasp of air. Darrius could see others beginning to eat. The Eurotrash prince swallowed grapes by the handful, and little Miss Instagram's face was already covered in chocolate as she licked the remains from her fingers."One piece at a time?" Darrius asked his guide."For now." Fatman giggled and slipped a strawberry into Darrius's. He pulled my face towards him. He had a very satisfied expression on his face. The thief lovingly stared at my face. A look that tells you he finds you very attractive/cute. I’ve seen it on numerous men before. He then proceeded to spit on my face and pulled me in for another kiss.I guess he is one of those people who likes to see beauties get degraded and humiliated. To my surprise, I didn’t mind. I actually like the way he treats me like a cum-dump.Semen started flowing out of my cunt now and. The man had lived in squalor for years but had more money socked away than anyone could have guessed. And the man had a head for business. With his investment portfolio, he and Lorette could afford to live quite comfortably. ‘I saw the mutt Lorette gave you for your wedding,’ he said. ‘It’s really grown. The thing looks like a horse.’ ‘Yeah. He’s a good dog, but nothin’ like ol’ Rafe. Like to tore me in two when that prick shot him.’ Both men fell silent for a moment, remembering the day when. My head was still somewhere else but what I did know was that I had a very contented feeling as I got my breath back. Brian pulled on his boxers and smiled across at me, “Thank you sir, daddy said to practice and I don’t mind practicing with you sir if you want me to” he said sweetly.I smiled at him as he continued to dress and pulled a tenner out of the drawer, “Wow sir, are you sure sir? You don’t have to pay me sir but it’s ok if you do sir if you want to sir” he said and I actually liked.