..there was Trey, holding my hips and slamming his dick into my cunt over and over.I yelled, “What the fuck are you doing, Trey?”“Don’t worry,...babe, Brett’s already left for the office,” he said, with a shit-eating grin.“We can’t do this, Trey,” I said, as I attempted to push him away from behind me, with absolutely no success.Holding my hips firmly in his hands, he continued to pound his cock deep into my pussy, causing me to grunt with each thrust, “We’re already doing it, sweetie, and Brett. Mrs. Tandy didn’t look much different than the last time he had seen her. Plastered body, resting in a complicated maze of ropes, metal bars, and weights, bare flesh showing here and there. The only difference was that her casted left foot was lowered slightly. John looked at the mirror placed before her face and saw that her eyes were closed. Her left arm was hanging limply, her motionless fingers almost touching the floor. She was obviously sleeping. He sat on the chair, hoping that it. More

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