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He slides the anklet in place. Wait.. what is he going to do with her. Wake me up when it's almost time. Ooohhh. He was going to sleep over here with her. His hands came around to her throat and forced. She nearly choked. His large warm hands reached back and pulled her to her feet. Shoving her on the rug and yanking her to her knees. She squealed loudly as he bent her over the rug sweeping her under the arm of the chair. Spreading her legs to support her weight. Dipping her ankles and spreading her thighs then pulling her thighs to her body spread open for him to see.. looking at her now naked cunt, completely exposed. The jeans clinking together in the small ring where they joined the quilt.

Creaming her ass with his hand as he spread her wide. Groping her to get the air she had every right to. Somehow he knew she'd be surprised. He played the guessing games again. "Did I say you could speak? You cannot say anything unless I say so. Understood, c'mon now, as the storyteller wants. She deserves a taste of what it's like." She didn't really realize what she was getting into until he pulled the elastic around one of her heavy tits. Groping her then she whined, how much she enjoyed being used this way. Inching down, he knew was a lot for her. Groping her ass, he was sure, she whimpered. However, he was even more dedicated to his work. Working the crop around inside her thighs, he was careful to run the veggie down her slender hips then back up again. Smearing her with oil, his fingers stroked and smeared around her stomach. Doing her underarms then massaging just under her arm. Pushing the crop against the sphincter, tightening it, lightly moving it as she bucked and arched. Her cunt, slick with her juices, was in direct contact with his cock.

He panned the clearing again. This time he would work the crop across her cunt and back up again. She arched her ass as far as she could then cry out in horror, he hadn't denied her the taste of that silk. A little pain from the crop missed her, however. He pushed the crop harder in and out of her then striking her ass with it. A horrible ache stabbing at her inner walls, moving to her puckered entrance. A little more pain and she was turning colors. Screaming, screaming, cumming. Feeling the swarm of jets that assaulted her belly then coating the back of her throat. A massive orgasm, stronger and more intense than the first. Already wetting her hand and running down her arm. Padding the back of the chair in the dirt. He stood and led her to the bed. Dropping the crop, she gasped. It covered her from ass to knees..