Look, you messed up her hair.”
Lucien was Erebus’ driver, bodyguard and general go to guy, and often got to share Amethyst or have her to himself. Indian sex Slaves quickly tended to Amethyst, getting her cleaned up for the next guests and more people stepped up to the table. The Reverend, who she can’t see clearly through her watery eyes says obnoxiously “I know you know what to do with this, slut, now open!” Amethyst says a soft “yes sir” and opened her mouth wide, her tongue darting out to meet the cock, flicking it along the tip as the man between her legs rubs his cock head along her slit. Once everyone was seated, Karl built up the excitement. Not everyone would be so gentle as her master and Karl. The next man, a three star general in the US Army walked up, handed the M2 card to Erebus and shoved his hard cock unceremoniously into her wide open mouth.
