Apart from a computer, which one would expect in such a office, the desk was filled with different implements of rape and torture. Most of them were u...ed on her body at least once during her short, but eventful stay. Whips, cuffs, hand-held dildos, electric tasers, nipple clamps, needles. Everything was laid there.Behind the desk, there was a rolling chair, and to this chair, Jose was secured with his hands cuffed behind him.--- "You bitch." --- he spat at her, trashing in the chair --- "You. With her hands against the wall, she prevented herself from falling over. In the resulting position, her ass was sticking out nicely. Her pink tinted panties were hanging loosely on her thighs, defeating their purpose. Her crevice was showing all too clearly. “Let’s get rid of these,” I removed her panties with one big swoop, putting her pussy in clear view. She slowly stepped out of her underwear, obeying my unspoken command.“I’m going to take you now,” I softly whispered in her ear. I gave. I was in another place, a place of lust, desire and pleasure. I didn't want it to end ever. He gradually speeded up faster and faster until he was banging away like mad.I was groaning and moaning like mad with pleasure. My body was on fire and I came again and again, and each time I did I cried out and he seemed to fuck me harder and harder. The bed and caravan were shaking so much some of my ornaments fell off the shelves. Then just as I thought my pussy would explode he came inside me,. Jean girl Realized skirt girl was about to burst, and she also knew her pussy was begging to cum, just by the way she was grinding and thrusting. Jean girl paused, looked up to her to ask her if she was ready. As the words flow from mouth, she looks around , and much to her surprise, there is a crowd. The two of them were enjoying the encounter so much, they didn’t realize the audience they had acquired, they were just to horny to stop now, or having an audience turned them on. Jean girl.