Lara asks to go again

Lara licked the cum up from her lips, climbing to her feet. She looked lovingly at her master

"Can we go again?", She asked, **** to feel this thrill again

The devil massaged the mounted breasts as he pondered where to go next.

"You think yourself special." He says, grabbing hold of one of our Lara's large plastic gloves and pulling her towards the mounted pussy and asshole. He kicks the back of her legs, forcing her to her knees at eye level with her Doppler's asshole.

"Any Lara would do exactly what you are about to do now, lick your own fucking asshole"

Lara barely flinched, plunging her tongue into the mounted hole.

"It is complete luck that it isn't your oversized plastic body in bits in this room", he says, holding her head down.

"I think it is time we see how you would have turned out if you didn't hit the jackpot with me", he hisses. "Not many Lara's get to 60 years old, most dead in a ditch, fallen prey to a trap, murdered, or simply had enough of their miserable existence, so that is where you are going next. I'm going to show you what a pathetic life you have ahead of you"

Over the next two hours the pair made full use of their VIP experience, and by the time they had disappeared in a flash of light what they had left of the display looked barely recognisable, the hollowed tomb raiders eyes seemingly crying tears of cum.