I flick the switch to position 3, full power. Indian sex I zoom in on her snatch, the end of the black rubber monster only just sticking out between her smooth lips, her wetness evident on the visible edges, I flick a switch, transferring the image to the bank of monitors, I pan out and upwards, her perfect flat stomach rising and falling in quick breathes, her perfect tits and hard nipples standing up proud, then her face, beautiful and flawless, with pouting lips, framed by a mane of blonde hair. Read 47073 times |
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After 4 hours of driving I reached my farmhouse, I drove the van up to the front door, untied Jennifer and carried her down to the cellar. “I’ve not got to do anything, I’m in control and as soon as you accept this we’ll get along fine”
I place a chloroform soaked rag over her mouth and nose and watch as she loses consciousness………. On reaching the landing I heard singing coming from the second bedroom along, as I looked in my heart skipped a beat, there was Jennifer, lying on her bed, she had earphones on and was oblivious to my presence, she was wearing a pink teddy which barely contained her 36C breasts
