She hated that he was watching her the entire time. Her cheeks threatened to color crimson with shame. She desi looked down, not able to meet his stare. As she finished cleaning up, suddenly his hand caught her chin, forcing her head up. “Look at me, cunt.” Unwillingly, she did. “You want me to take that gag out?” Tears in her eyes, Layla shook her head up and down. His eyes narrowed into slits. “I will do this for you, American whore, but it comes with a price.” He unfastened the gag and let it dangle at her neck. She coughed and slowly opened and shut her jaw. It was stiff, but after a while it felt india almost normal. The soldier looked furtively toward the entrance to the little storage building. “We do not have much time. The General will do worse to me if we dawdle here too long, but I must…” His eyes lit up with lust as he slipped his fingers into her freshly washed snatch. “…I have fucked your pussy, but now I want to taste it. Open your thighs for me.” Appalled, Layla obeyed. Embarrassment flooded her as he knelt between her legs. His head dipped down, his tongue tunneling into her sex. Her bound hands clenched as she felt a similar twinge inside her core. Her clit felt his tongue as he lapped at indian her folds. His hands pressed her hips apart as he feasted on her sex. Unwillingly, Layla closed her eyes. She tried to imagine that this man now sucking on her clit and pussy was not some monster who had taken her captive. My fingers came back slickened Kirk laid his cards down and I saw three Aces looking at me. I knew we had lost. He laughed with that evil grin on his face. “Hold on a second, guys, I’ll be right back.” Making sure they were all settled desi in, I trotted back up the stairs. She laughed insanely as she watched her long tassels thrashing back and forth - her huge titties literally flying across her chest. "This won't hurt a bit. Storm chewed and bitched at Blaster while he back peddled all the way into the kitchen. stroking deeply and rhythmically into her wetness. She had a tattoo on her lower back, in an elaborate flower shape. Five babies, ha! I mean, how did I begin this? She felt her disappointment at the poor fight slip india away and she could almost feel new life breathe indian into her limbs. “Thank you!” I sobbed around the tentacle in my mouth. She eyes me : ‘Guy or girl?’ Thank you for making me need to stay wet all the time now. She stood up, walked over to Zane and took Bella’s leash from him. “She’s a hard one, but wet and tasty,” the voice said, between licks…and oh that damned nose lifting my clit…I couldn’t help it. After shouting her name several times and rolling her over though he soon gave up.