HELPLESS TEEN TIED UP AND FUCKED ROUGH BY BAD MAN – AFTER8TEEN

HELPLESS TEEN TIED UP AND FUCKED ROUGH BY BAD MAN – AFTER8TEEN Chapter 2

I woke early the next morning, feeling excited, nervous, and more than a bit frustrated after having worn my cock cage to bed. I could tell he wanted to keep up appearances, so I played along. Wilcox said, smiling up at her. I was being offered Dwayne’s job. I stepped back and looked at the final product in the mirror. Mrs. “In your home?”

“Normally, we would be doing this in my office downstairs,” Mr. “Michelle is one of the landmark cases. “Let’s get you on your feet so I can get a good look at you.” He stepped back as I got to my feet, keeping himself between me and any escape. I scooted in, my skirt threatening to catch on the long white tablecloth. I didn’t pull him out or stop, but I slowed down, pushing steadily against him, easing him deeper into my throat with each stroke. ?” He seemed almost nervous. “My love,” she finished. If Dwayne had not threatened your job, had not threatened to expose you, would you have done that? I just did not expect to be doing this in…” I trailed off, looking around. Good. With a quick look around the restaurant, I ducked under the table, arranging the tablecloth to cover my head. “I’ll be happy to drive you home, and I’ll send