"<em>Yesss</em>," he hissed, his labored breaths coming in huffs and puffs, dogging her ever whimper and mewl and moan. As Mei Li's cries grew wilder, her luscious body's undulations grew more wanton, she wasn't the only one feeling her control slip. Mei Li could practically feel whatever scraps of restraint her virtual lover had left fraying as each of the old lecher's thrusts came rougher, more desperate than the last, the heat within him pooling, seething,<em>surging</em>.<br/><br/>Though her vision seemed to grow hazy, riddled with dark spots, there was no mistaking what she saw, ropes of thick, hot seed splattering on the window pane across the street from the Wild Goose - and as more messages flooded in, Mei Li saw more of them had videos attached, not of her, this time, but of men pleasuring themselves to the video of her, cumming for her. Thick and stout or long and slender, cut or uncut, some veiny, some not, white cocks and black cocks and cocks of every shade, spasming, cumming from the sight of her. (And she had all their addresses for later.) She could almost feel their hot, sticky seed splatter on her bare skin, just watching the videos.<br/><br/>The video of her was spreading like<em>wildfire</em>.<br/><br/>"Cum for me.<em>Scream</em>for me," Mirt growled, delivering spanking as brutal as the fucking he was giving her.