She at least had a place to stay out of the wind, as next to the platform was an old passenger coach. The coach had a few seats that weren't in too ba... of condition and the windows were all there which kept the wind out.Betty Salts was an average young 14 year old that was interested in becoming a teacher. That however was before things happen and now she was being sent away.It was noon before two women dressed to travel arrived. Then two large militarily dressed men walked onto the platform. I moved the camera to watch her hands, as she forced the dildo deeper. She slid it in and out, possibly to lubricate it, and then, using both hands, slammed it hard, and I watched in amazement as it went all the way in.Almost immediately, the chains across her pussy moved back to their normal positions, trapping the dildo inside her. Unless she moved the chains again, it was not coming out.Satisfied that it was inside her, she shuffled her hips a little and then stood up, and moved to a small. “Stop it, Sis! Please, no more ... I can’t ... I can’t breathe!”“Tough!” Stephie cawed happily.“It’s—it’s your ass ... it’s crushing me!”And before Stephie could respond to this blasphemy, Candy entered the room wearing only a white sweater and lavender panties and shouted, “Stephanie, what the fuck?”Her fiery red hair was disheveled, standing up on one side where she’d slept on it. She had a scowl on her face, which looked completely out of place on her. Her eyebrows were raised in a. Arching her back, fingers gently stroke the hardened nub, eyes closing as she remembers his touch. Groaning, she increases the pressure on her clit, her body filling with desire and lust. Padma’s mind wanders back to the first time she had dreamt of him, how she had jerked awake only to find her hand buried deep in between her thighs, fingers driving in and out of her aching pussy, the need to cum had been overwhelming, controlling her body. Firm supple breast begging to be touched as her hand.