I made a move to untie her."I wouldn't do that if I were you Mr. Evans, leave her right where she is." Said the rough voice from somewhere off to my r...ght and just out of view. "She is a beautiful looking piece of flesh isn't she?" Who are you and how did you get in here?" I said and then added. "Who is she and why is she trust up like a bird ready for cooking." In away she is ready for cooking." The voice said. "This young lady is a kidnap victim and my friend and I did the deed." He seems. I was propped up on my elbows and he told me to put my head down on the bed which made my ass stick up even higher. He threw my miniskirt up around my hips and pulled my red French thong to the side. Click, click, click I heard him taking more pictures then felt his hands on my very wet pussy. “Damn you’re soaked!” he exclaimed. Posing for sexy pictures always turned me on and made me extra wet and ready. I reached behind me and guided his hard cock into my eager pussy. Ahhhh it felt so. "Harder. Faster." she says.Mark complies and starts humping my burning ass faster. My insides are hot and my cock painfully turgid as Mark fucks me into Beth's arse. My cock pushes against the bed and I have to fight not to cum. Mark puts a hand on the back of my head and pushes me down into Beth. My nose delves into her cleft under her tail bone. Cut off from air, I struggle to continue licking Beth as Mark pummels my ass deep and hard. I feel his balls slapping against my perineum as I take. ‘No, Scarlett. Don’t be sorry.’ He said softly. ‘You look wonderful.’ He met no resistance as he pulled her arm away and began to stroke between her thighs. She mewled softly. ‘Oh, Darius! You shouldn’t! I- I- Oh God, I don’t know...I...I’m just so needy today. It feels so good, I can’t, oh, I can’t control myself. I’ve been such a slut, but- oh…what’s wrong with me?’ He scared into her wide blue eyes. ‘Scarlett, there’s nothing wrong with you. People might think you’re too slutty, or too.