“Maximillia! Porn She shook her head. The whole ladder of them. Then, he noticed Mardo’s bare rump cresting above the back of the couch and driving down with fervent purpose. The pungent flavor tickled her tongue and went down smooth. She’d heard stories about the Bruisers and seen their tags polluting the walls of shops all around the worst parts of Mandra Bay, but they were a largely mythic phenomenon. Mardo walked out leaving Maximillia still splayed out on the couch, a seemingly boneless heap of cum-dripping maidenhood as the marauding acolytes closed in on her. She was a career outlaw in-training as far as the profilers were concerned. Chota nodded, putting an arm around Taryn and turning to guide them both out of the room.
