Kara
" Words, little bird. I want to hear words." Cliff declares authoritatively and his voice only serve to make me hornier. I am exposed before their eyes but strangely, I don't feel ashamed, only aroused. My eyes meet Lance's and I see the same expression on Cliff's; desire, a burning desire to consume me. I swallow hard.
" Yes, I want to c*m! Make me c*m, please." I moan, and I feel Cliff's fingers press on my c**t. The sensation is too intense. I scream and my back arches, pressing my breasts into the air.
"That's a good girl." Cliff whispers, his eyes glued to my heaving body.
" I would have loved to taste those juices. Unfortunately, you are not being a good girl. I don't appreciate lies, Kara." He says and removes his fingers from me. A groan leaves my lips. Is he treating me
