Peeping Jane: Part 2

He pulls his hard dick out through the slit of his boxer briefs, stroking it slowly as he watches the two girls. I take a long drag, filling my lungs with minty smoke, and squat down for a more comfortable view. Leaving the cigarette pressed between my lips, I pull off Christina’s jean jacket and spread…

Code Chokehold

“This is how you want it.” His voice is rough, raw with passion and anger. “Right?!” He barks. I nod submissively as his hands clasp tighter around my throat. Though his palms press into my larynx preventing me from voicing anything but small muffled grunts, I can still breathe through my nose so I hold…