This realization fills Victoria with a deep sadness for her friend, but she has little time to think before Tyrus withdraws from her and gets up from the car seat, disappearing into the garage. Sex xxnx What’s your name?”
Her silence is met by a gruff hand grasping her chin and lifting it until her eyes make contact with the steely grey eyes of her mohawked interrogator. Tyrus maneuvers himself around to the middle of the table with Victoria sat next to him and sandwiched in on the other side by one of the gruffer of his companions. The amount of attention is not lost upon Tyrus either, and it is the reason he proposes a shift in the current situation. This guy looks like nothing she wants to mess with—he smells of road grit, sweat, and testosterone. He knows as hard as this bitch pretends to be, he’s a lifetime harder and one fuck of a lot stronger. Inexorably excited as Tyrus’s cock massages her asshole in time with the groping his hands give her breasts, Victoria feels herself begin to spread around his cock head.
