Surrender To Unhinged Psychopaths
He cleaned his shaft from base to tip, smearing Sarah's pussy juices and his own cum onto my clean hanky right in front of my eyes.
"Here," He said, shoving the dirty hanky back into my hand. "Something to remember me by."
He gave me a slight nudge on the shoulder, pushing me out of the room and then closing the door on my face. The last thing I saw was his cruel crooked smile while I stood holding the sticky, cum stained hanky in my hand. I had never felt more worthless in my entire life.