"Hermosa , you were the one who pulled me out of the abyss, but for a long time before that I saw you as a replacement for those rabbits, my placebo."Brent was too honest. An obsessive, raging fire rises in his eyes as he says this. After the instinctive, fleeting fear, it made Hermosa feel a strange thrill, and deep guilt.Sir said she was the one who had pulled him out of the abyss ......"What's wrong?"Brent noticed Hermosa's mood suddenly sink back down and stroked her soft hair soothingly, "Don't think too much, I brought you down here to ask you a question.""Hermosa, is there really nothing you want to say to me now that it's happened?" Brent looked Hermosa in the eyes, one word seemed to chisel into her heart, "I want you to trust me, you can trust me, you know.""No...no everything just is ok?" Hermosa smiled, "Sir, what's wrong with you ...... have asked several times today."Brent was almost downright annoyed by Hermosa's forced smile.But Brent just looked seriously at
As soon as Brent said this, the sound of a wheelchair fading away sounded in Hermosa's ears. Panicked, she turned her head at the sound and within seconds she heard the lift ding.Brent had really left.She was accompanied only by the darkness and the pleasure of her body being stimulated by the constant vibrations.Hermosa's body started to heat up and she couldn't take it any more, wiggling her hips and curling her toes, and within seconds she wanted to give up.But she couldn't.Sir wouldn't let her give up so quickly or she would be punished.She wanted to be fucked by Sir, she didn't want to be punished."Ah ...... sir, sir!"Hermosa didn't know how she managed to endure the orgasm, all she knew was that she was dying of sexual passion, the lab table beneath her making noises as she struggled, her tears wetting the black cloth running straight down in front of her.Her slender waist collapsed, her two tender holes twitching in the afterglow of pleasure, her belly tingling with pa
Probably because she had been propped up by the vibrator for so long, her flesh kept opening and closing, gulping redly at the love juices. The two blossom lips were meekly open, making the red, swollen clitoris even more striking. The thing in her ass hadn't been removed yet. Brent had it on the lowest setting of variable frequency vibration and it buzzed intermittently and faintly. With each click Hermosa grunted and tensed up, her fair, greasy ass twitching in waves of flesh. "Why are you so slutty? Come here!" Brent was tickled by the look on her face and couldn't resist slapping Hermosa on the flesh of her ass, pulling her on top of him and unzipping his trousers so she could sit down. Their union was more eager than any before, but also smoother than any before. Brent squeezed Hermosa's waist for a few tantalising strokes, then suddenly decided it wasn't enough, so he took the vibrator from the lab table and shoved it back into Hermosa's female pussy. "Ah ...... sir! Sir
Hermosa had betrayed him.Before Hermosa raised the syringe on him, Brent would have thought it was a ridiculous joke, no matter what anyone said about it.God appeared to chastise him because he was susceptible to having a soft heart.That was why he abhorred violence so much.She had just watched him rise a little from the darkness of his fallen world, only to push him back into hell.He didn't really want to believe that. But it was true.But when he saw the tears in Hermosa's eyes, the fear and guilt in her eyes, he knew she did want to kill him. But he still wanted to hear her admit it.The truth was so cruel that it cut Brent's heart like a sharp blade.He couldn't even feel the pain for a moment as the hot blood spurted out and overwhelmed his senses and his mind.Knowing that the bedroom must have been bugged by Hermosa's monitor or a camera, he didn't say another word to Hermosa here, but took her straight to the basement.In his anger, he was surprisingly strong, and even th
"...... What did you fucking say?" Randolph could hardly believe the other man's words. For so long, the police had always turned a blind eye to the firefight back then, so how come they suddenly remembered to investigate again now?But the other man had made it clear.The drugs in Davis' possession were originally stolen goods seized by the police from customs, and it was Davis who had used a ruse to get the goods into his hands.It was a matter of reputation for the police, so it was only expected that the new officer would raise it now that the police department had a new commissioner."So have they found out where the stuff is now?" Randolph asked.The other man was his inside man in the police department, and in all his years, the other man had never passed him half a word of inaccurate information."Not yet, but you're well aware of their process for handling cases." The other side was probably in a hurry and hung up the phone with that statement.Randolph listened to the busy t
"Don't be afraid, she's all right."Brent's low, gentle voice imprinted on Hermosa's ears and she stiffened, hardly believing her ears.Hermosa's head snapped up, her eyes filled with disbelief and confusion.She couldn't even imagine that just a few minutes ago she had been in a dream of near despair and now Brent was standing in front of her holding her and telling her that everything was okay.Hermosa was stunned for a long time and Brent just held her tightly.There was silence between the two, only each other's breathing and somewhat intense heartbeats could be heard."What ...... did you say?" Hermosa spoke as soon as the hot tears rolled down her face uncontrollably.She turned her head to look at the man kissing her, but there was nothing in the other man's eyes but tenderness, pity and regret."She's fine, Randolph is not at all proficient when it comes to bombs.Sam's already arranged for someone to defuse the bomb." Brent said as he untied Hermosa's hands, looking heartily
"Don't be nervous, I'm not trying to push you and know you probably don't want to bring up those things from your past." Brent finished and added, "Just ......"It was just that he really wanted to know, through Hermosa's narrative, how Hermosa had carried on through the part of her life that he had not been a part of.Only by knowing those details could he understand his lover better and how he could make it up to Hermosa.He lifted Hermosa's head, intending to give her a firm smile, but to his surprise, she gave him a calm one first. It was as if all suffering was no big deal."I know."Before Brent could even say those words, Hermosa smiled and leaned in to give him a peck on the lips, "You don't have to explain. Sir, I won't hold back any longer, I'll tell you everything I got."As Brent had known before, Hermosa had been born in the slums, the daughter of a bad gambler.No, not even a daughter, she was often called a "dirty, rotten whore" by her neighbors and was the talk of the
"I was the man you met."Brent said as he looked Hermosa in the eye.The six short words knocked a ripple densely across her heart.And then those ripples became a huge wave, sending up all the memories Hermosa had of that summer night.Hermosa had first time failed in her mission , but she vaguely remembered the look in the man's eyes when he saw her that night, as if a devout believer had seen an angel in the dark of night.He stepped forward and put his arm around Hermosa, who was trembling, and he asked her politely how she was, gently reaching out and brushing her ear just like to send a strong electric current through her body.Their eyes were locked together like the mating of a oligodon snake.Brent's mind suddenly went blank until his fingers brushed against her flushed lips and then he pried them apart, her hot tongue and the inside of her mouth sucking firmly on his fingers.He only felt as if he was getting drunker, and when he had her pinned to the bed he finally regain