However, the big surprise came at the end, when it was Kim, not Cecilia, who braided Maria Elena’s hair. Supposedly Kim held custody over the prison...r, but in that backyard they were not Spokeswoman and client, but instead two women sharing an ancient ritual. The fact they both were naked was an important part of that ritual, because without their clothing they were equals. Both understood that as soon as the Spokeswoman put her clothes back on, Maria Elena would have to kneel for her. However,. . then one of them walked around behind her and began fucking her so hard…. They were treating her like a slut…. A real whore…. Using her at both ends….. I was so stiff…. I walked around behind C….. still tied and bent over our sofa “I hope you like your video baby” she said to me…… “I fucking Love it”! I replied… I then slid my cock deep into her gaping… dripping wet… well-used ass and began to fuck her as I watched these b**sts on screen ploughing her holes…. He ass was so loose now…. So. I was nearly naked and the only thing he had taken off had been his shirt. I then made a startling comeback and had it all evened up. We were both sitting there on his bedroom floor in just our underwear. I glanced over at his crotch and noticed a tent being raised in his under. He was getting hard. I guess erections are contagious because moments later I had a rock jar boner as well. The next hand was big. It would determine who lost. He won that hand and I had to slide my underwear off. ’ I continued to kiss her lips and neck as my wandering hands found the rope that went between her legs. My left hand gripped the rope in the front and my right hand went behind her back to where I had tied it in place. I slowly pulled on the rope until it buried itself between her pussy lips. I pulled it tight and she let out a slight moan. I slowly began pulling the rope up and down, rubbing it against her clitoris. I did the rope thing for a minute or two, and then I reached down and pulled.