Your legs are forced open, hands pinned down behind your head. Now that my hand is no longer over your mouth you realize you can scream, but you are s...apped across the face before the sound can come out."The only thing you can do for yourself, slut, is realize that you are totally helpless," I tell you. "Are you smart enough to do that?"You wimper, "no... no, please stop... let me go..." I can see that I am going to have to help you out." I rise up on my knees, towering over you, and peel my. All the clothes pins were had strings tying them together. One on the biker girls stood on the other bed and gathered up all the strings attached to the clothes pins and turned to me and said, “Watch this sweetie.” With one smooth pull, she yanked all the clothes pins off the bound girl. Her muffled screams filled the room. I could hear her crying and sobbing through her gag. The biker girl who had pulled the clothes pins off then looked at me and said, “Your turn next, if you don’t cooperate. "I pull her dress down to her ankles and she kicks it across the floor. I stand up and smile. She narrows her eyes at me and quickly flips us so I am pressed against the fridge, hard. I gasp softly and a flush of arousal coats my thong again. She grabs the zipper of my dress and pulls down hard and takes my dress off of me. She tosses it to the side and grabs my hips and pulls me against her. She attacks my lips with her own and slams me against the wall. I gasp, breaking the kiss as the air. Hank undid his pants and pulled out his hard cock. I saw his white pubic hair at the base of it and all I could think of was how much I wanted to suck him off. Now open your mouth for me. I did as he asked and he slid his cock into my mouth. My mouth was nice and wet and as he stroked his penis into it, I circled my tongue around and around his head and then ran it underneath and along the sides of his shaft with every pump. As Hank fucked my mouth with his thick member, my tight lips gliding.