Max goes with Lucas

“You like what you see,” Max turned to face Lucas, “How much is that disk really worth to you?”

Lucas’s eyes narrowed as he looked at Max. Her eyes were dark and lips swollen, her tanned skin glowed flush and shined with oil and sweat. Her tits were round and full and perky. Her small pink nipples rock hard. He could see the barest hint of scratches along on her hips where Sneijder undoubtedly dug his fingers into her flesh while he fucked her young little cunt.

“I see someone who’s paid a mighty price for something she had no right to own.” Lucas replied and lifted the disk and let it sway back and forth in his fingers, taunting her. “The old man must have really put you through the paces. You look thoroughly used and satisfied. You have a thing for an old mans cock? What use would I have with someone's sloppy seconds?”

Max fumed, maybe it would be worth the risk of retaliation against Logan to teach Lucas some manners. She could take the disk from his broken body after she had finished with him.

“But…” Lucas continued, “Maybe I could find some use for you. I have a car waiting for me downstairs, I won’t wait long.”

Max watched as Lucas and his body man left Sneijder’s apartment, then she turned and hurried back into the room nearly slipping as the slick oil she had been covered with had pooled around her feet.

The wetness was disgusting and she could feel the oil, sweat, and cum ooze off her body as she slipped her too tight pants over her legs. She shuddered as she slipped her pants up and over her ass.

“Don’t even look at me you sick old man,” Max warned knowing Sneijder was watching her dress. “And don’t think I’ll forget this,” she warned as she slipped on her shirt and jacket. She hurried out of the apartment without giving him a second thought and made her way towards Lucas’s car.