I grab her roughly pinning her to the floor of the van. ————————————————————————————-(Tia)As I...hear the door close writhing what little I can in the bag feeling terrified feeling my heart pounding in my chest my mind in chaos at what is happening to me, even though I enjoyed naughty bondage games this is real all too real the bag making me claustrophobic as I weakly mew into the panties and gag knowing my sound cannot be carrying more than a few feet at best.As I weakly struggle and he walks. "Up and down. Only problem is this exercise gives up a belly, instead of helping you lose it." The sharp pain became a dull ache in her pussy. Then Maria moved to get the camera. "Smile for the annual report, senora" she said as she began shooting pictures of Sandra being fucked in this brutal manner. "Okay, time for a change," said Skinny. Sandra was lifted off of him and laid on her back. "Please, my hands," she began as her full weight has pressed against her bound hands. "Oh did we hurt. She relaxed even more and let out a soft moan as he slid his finger between her legs not quite touching but teasing her arsehole and pussy.She softened and allowed her legs to part ever so slightly as he continued to massage her buttocks, continually increasing the pressure with his probing fingers.She softly moaned once more and he could feel the hot moistness emanating from her pussy. He risked sliding a finger into the glorious wetness and she gasped with pleasure.He continually worked her. I’d just blurted it out. Somehow, with Lynn… it had just seemed to be ok… to just say it. Lynn pulled back, and her hand came up to touch my face. ‘I understand,’ she said softly. ‘Now..’ Her eyes were half lidded. ‘Because I fell in love with you.’ She looked at me for a moment. Then we kissed. A long kiss, relaxed, comfortable and succulent – one that we never thought about the end coming because it didn’t matter. All that mattered was that the kiss was. We both drank it in and felt it –.