Her face hurt, and she could taste blood from her lip in her mouth.The man placed handcuff over her right hand, and then pulled her, dragging her over...the floor to a low mounted pipe. He cuffed her other hand, so that the chain was going behind the pipe, binding her to it. First man unzipped his pants, knelt between her legs, and covered her with his body, which was more then twice her size. After his first push, he grabbed the pipe, she was secured to, and started to fuck her fast and hard.As. Pir uss ne mera mon apnay bade bade boobs par rak diya aur pir main ne uss k dono bade bade mamao ko khoob choosa uss ne mera sir pakra hua ta aur apnay mamo par daba rahee tee mujay saans lenay main be takleef hoRahee aur pir khoob choosnay k baad wo doggy style main bet gaye aur kaha ab ao ider peechay mere hips ko kolo aur chato main ne waisa hee kiya uss k hips bohat motay aur tight te main ne un ko kola aur aunty ne aik cheekh mari chato mere ched ko aik dam kala ched ta uss ki gand ka. My eyes raced over her perfect little seventeen-year-old body. That beautiful flat stomach and tiny waist. Those full breasts and hips. And oh God, I’d love to see that ass peek out of the bottom. I could feel my cock go rock hard again under the covers. “Now don’t be a dick about this but I need guy advice. I’m going on a date tonight with this guy from school and I really want to wear something hot. What do you think?” She asked, hands on her hips. I could barely speak but somehow managed to. The letter inside was typed on expensive heavy-weight paper that had the company watermark in the center of the page. The letter explained that the law firm had been retained by a small, independent museum to find and return the accompanying diary to the nearest living heir of the doner. According to the note, the museum found the contents of the journal inappropriate for either display or academic study.The letter ended with a brief but firm postscript that the museum in question wanted to.