"Is that so?" Lucas asked Jennifer casually, "You possess Heaven-rank strength, enough to be revered by the world as 'Fairy Jennifer.' Have you truly decided to become my sex slave?"
"Yes," Jennifer blinked, concealing the hatred and resistance in her eyes, "I have made up my mind."
"Then prove it," Lucas thrust his thick, rigid cock forward, "Let me witness Fairy Jennifer's oral skills."
Jennifer naturally understood Lucas's blatant demand. James had made similar requests to her before, but she had always firmly refused. Being inherently fastidious, she could never bring herself to put a man's foul-smelling penis into her mouth.
But now, she no longer had the right to refuse.
She instinctively glanced at Sarah, who responded with a gentle, encouraging smile.
Jennifer steadied herself, took a deep breath, lowered her head toward Lucas's crotch, parted her cherry-like lips, and with a furrowed brow endured the pungent odor as she slowly took the rank cock into her mouth.
