Bitchy Nyomi Marcella Receives Screwed Deep In Her Twat Like What She Always Craved

She kept wondering how he would take her and rape her again, leaving the office, at home or had he found another place and time to take her. She breathed heavy and squirmed in her office chair rubbing her thighs together feeling the interracial soaked panties sticking to her pussy. One of her office staff stepped in her office asking.“Julie, are you alright? You look flushed. Do you have a fever?” Julie looked at the pretty young woman. “I am fine, Lisa. Just a hot flash like old women get from time to time.” Lisa smiled and left her office. She thought. “I wonder if the hot flash is from menopause or sexual thoughts like I get.” Cowboy drove by Julie's office to confirm she is working late again, by the gym and confirmed Vickie is there, the coffee shop to find Tina is working late again, and by the clinic and confirmed Teri is still there. He parked around the corner from Alice's home knowing he could not park in the alley with her walking in the wood's behind her home. As he went down the alley to enter her home from the back he smiled changing his mind. Carrying his bag of restraints and toys He went in the wooded area finding a hiding place near the hiking trail to wait for her return. He cum had only been there a few minutes when he saw her walking toward him wearing short tight white shorts and a crop top with tennis shoes. His cock got hard instantly at the sight of the sexy woman dressed to be raped. As she walked past him he quickly stepped from the hiding place, grabbed her from behind, clamping a hand over her mouth as his arm circled her throat choking her. She tried to scream and fought to get away from her attacker until she blacked out from lack of oxygen. She came to with her hands tied together above her head, feet spread and tied with something between them, blindfolded, gagged with her wet panties with rope tied around her head between her lips. When she struggled testing her restraints she felt a painful tug on her tits. She thought he must have Hardcore my breast bound to something above me. She realized she could not touch the ground with her feet and her wrist, arms and shoulders ached from supporting her weight of 115 pounds. She thrashed oral and screamed into her gag from the pain of a cane or switch across both her nipples as he struck her with the flexible tree branch. He waited a few seconds and struck her across the ribs with the same results of thrashing and screaming. He whipped her several more times waiting for seconds between each blow. He was careful to make it painful leaving angry red whelps on her body without breaking the skin. gagging When her screams turned to grunts then moans he stopped beating her leaving red angry whelps on her tits, stomach, thighs, ass and back. She hung limp from her wrist moaning when he touched her shaved pussy making her moan, shake and push her cunt on his hand. He smiled when he found her pussy soaking wet dripping juices down her wide spread thighs and her reaction to his touch. He laughed and said. “I am going to have so much fun raping you, Bitch.” She squealed and begged through the pantie gag. “Please let me go. I blushed, but at the same time a bolt of electricity Hardcore went from my pussy to my nipples and I felt my pussy get even wetter. “Well she's a nice one,is she for sale?” he asked casually. Two days later we got home to find both mine and Ryan’s bikes missing from the garage. "It doesn't need to be moving to deliver what I need." With her feet planted cum about a foot apart, I had a perfect view of her bare pussy lips pooching out between her thighs. Her pussy clenched around my dick as I worked her up and down. The woman looked at him obviously debating something in her head. She bit her lower lip and slowly pulled up the front of her dress revealing blue panties. Eventually, oral she was just leaning against the mirror with a dead look in her eyes, drained of gagging strength. “That’s for all the trouble.” White knuckling the steering wheel, I take a deep breath as interracial I push down the gas pedal. She started out by moving her hands behind her back and unclasping her bra as her sons watched mesmerized.