“Help yourself AMANDA, I hope you’re thirsty.
“Aaaaaaaaaargh! Aaaaaaaaaaargh!” Screamed Michael, he jerked and twisted on the chair and his fingernails dug into the arm rests but AMANDA held him firmly in place, the beautiful girl leaned closer and smiled tenderly at him as she buried her tube deep inside. “It feels nice, doesn’t it?” She queried.
