Just then there was another roar, a guttural one that was so booming it made her wince as another man pressed past the hoard, desperate to reach the d...or. She could only see his eyes, different flecks of blue that imitated the colour of the high seas, but the power that radiated there almost made her lose her breath. She had little time to look at this man though, and little hope that he or the others could save her from Brok. Her instincts kicked in and from her earlier investigation she had. I don’t know how long I laid there on the floor, bound, gagged and blindfolded, coming down from my orgasm. I was startled, when I was roughly grabbed by my bound arms and stood up. They walked me a short way, and I was forced to bend over the back of a piece of furniture. A few minutes later I heard Cami’s muffled protests, as she was bent over next to me. I had become disoriented, but knew that we were bent over one of Cami’s sofas. The next thing I felt was a rigid cock being forced into my. "Yes but in a good way," she smiles back. "What you've done for Jeremy is nothing short of a miracle! If it wasn't for you... well, I don't want to think about what his life would have been like." "He'd have eventually figured it out," I assure her, even as I realize that I'm glad he didn't. "Don't downplay your role, sis," she says. "I’m extremely grateful for everything you've done." We sit silent for a few minutes, sipping our drinks. I try to get my brain around what she just told me.. I'm so curious!Naughty style you did! I can tell by that tasty foxy face you show me now! You make me really furious.So sexy the idea of a great girl only educated in erotics - or more? - by her grandfather. I'm curious!Love your Latin longing for any erotic entertainment, my dear: "Si no e vero, buon trovato" or so.All I will tell you is the truth. I do not have to make it up, to make it sound sexy, sweetheart.No need to exaggerate any erotic details. Our story is simply too hot and true to.