Little red riding thief

Xavier Herd liked to have his morning beauty sleep after a long night like the one he had. He liked to lie on the cold and bare floor naked, and roll around until his bones could not take anymore of it and they give up, eventually opening up and greeting the beauty of the world.

However, whenever he spent his night with his brother and whatever bitch - or bitches - they had fucked the night before, Baron made it impossible.

It was either Xavier woke up to the screams of the girl, because Baron had decided to give her a morning dose of his dick - he often joined in, by the way - or his brother was blasting some rusty jazz from the home theater speakers in the room.

This morning, however, it was Baron's scream that intercepted his dream and awakened him - without his permission, of course - from his peaceful slumber.

"That bitch!" Baron Herd screamed at the top of his voice.

Xavier was awakened by the sound of his brother's fury. It was what piqued his interest. Between the both of