My t-turn,” Olivia pants, fumbling for the knife as Alexis removes her head from between Olivia’s legs, and kisses Olivia, her tongue probing deeply. Indian hot xxx Momentarily, Alexis carves a mark of ownership into Olivia’s thigh, about ten centimetres from her vagina, a hatched Fleur-de-lis. “I didn’t know you liked knives Lex” Olivia remarks, brushing away her black hair as she places a full bottle of tequila on the table. Olivia and Alexis head to Olivia’s room. Olivia grabs Alexis by the shoulders, digging her thumbs into the gashes, pulling her head to her breasts. “I meant it when I said ‘I wanna get well,’” the speakers blare with a Titan’s voice. She unscrews the vial, and soaks the head in the sweet smelling liquid. That same deep hunger resurges, and she fails to supress it. Upon this predicament, Alexis rises from her desk, and reaches for her knife. Momentarily, Alexis carves a mark of ownership into Olivia’s thigh, about ten centimetres from her vagina, a hatched Fleur-de-lis. ‘Oi, if you want that, you have to ask’ an annoying part of her mind chirped as she exits the spacious room. Alexis pauses at the door, her fist an inch from knocking. Alexis returns, a thin, straight blade in her hands. Maybe if you beg, I might think about it,” Olivia states, a cruel smile
