“No, no don’t, please no!” she begged as he pushed her down on her back, pinning her arms and pushing his cock inside her pussy once more. She blinked as her eyes adjusted to the light. Indian hot sex They had been on when she’d left. Then at last, the blindfold and the gag were removed. It was an obvious trap. Nothing happened. She guessed at the time, she was now in the next town over, at most. It still smelled and tasted horrible, though. What? She reflexively tried to pull away, was unable to, and then remembered she shouldn’t be trying anyway. After a few more minutes, the car’s engine started and drove away. She gasped as he forced her asshole open with his thumb. So were her cuffs. The jism fell upon her body, across her tits, one spurt even landing on her face. That meant it had probably been a day, give or take, which meant it was Saturday night or Sunday morning. He adjusted the rope until she was just a little too high to be standing comfortably and secured it there.
