Step-mom Became My Personal Slut

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He strode at a blistering pace, twisting and turning in the maze of corridors, through heavy doors and up and down staircases. A storm ravaged red sea covered her crotch and arse cheeks, bumps in the wax rising and falling like dunes in a barren desert. xxx sex In a minute and with minimal effort, the woman had bound her so securely that even the most violent struggle would not loosen the bonds. Now still, the latex clad object dangling limply from the rafters looked no more human than its shadow, a grotesque husk of what she had been. Naked and exposed, Olivia stood as Mehmet softly fondled her breast and moved his other hand to her still waxy privates. Taking the jumper, he smelled it, taking a long deep breath before handing it to the woman. Her head hung down limply and though her face was obscured slightly by a pigtail, he could see tears. Olivia squealed at both the pain from her breasts and her pussy being stretched still further. “There we go,” he said, his savage anger when beating her on the floor seemingly gone, “such a cutie. While you’re squealing and wailing like a pig, I’ll be having the time of my life. All he wanted was here and he wouldn’t throw it away for some worthless thing.

Step-mom Became My Personal Slut

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