“What are they doing?”
Rory gasped, gritting his teeth upon seeing Alexander surrounded by three women, all of them naked in the middle of the room. The man sat steady in a lounge chair, eyes close while being pleasured. One was between his legs, while the other two sandwiched him with their bare bodies.
“That’s the last method that they used to check on him,” Arnold smirked.
Yet the guy didn’t seem fazed watching the entire situation, even the other people that were there looked like they were used to the whole thing.
“This is wrong. What kind of sick person would think that this is acceptable?” He hissed.
There was this boiling rage inside of him, seeing how Alex was being touched and tasted by those harlots. It irritated him more that they kept moaning with pleasure as they rubbed
