Mastering the Art of Deep Throat Pleasure

“Don’t they try to escape?”
“Huh? But it’s true that she’ll be fine, don’t worry.” Corbin walked back to the new hire’s side. XXX One of two live Rileys now. She’ll eat and sleep and go to the toilet, but that’s pretty much it. A weak argument compared to the more obvious ‘rape is bad’, but the first one that came into his head. The only sound Corbin could be referring to came from the bathroom: a lazy buzzing sprinkled with beeps. His eyes darted back once to the body on the floor, making sure it was still there, then they returned and stayed glued to the busty, lithe goddess bouncing in front of him, a shy smile on her face, and not a care in the world.