He unlocked the cuffs and she rubbed her sore wrists. Indian xxx hd “Precautions,” he said, pulling her other wrist back and tying them together. Now come on, unless you want me to follow through on locking you in the basement?”
She nodded, tears springing up in her eyes. When they finally turned off the main road into a winding driveway, Alora realised how royally screwed she was. His thrusts became erratic and his hand moved from her clit, until he grunted and she felt his cum coat the inside of her and begin to drip down her thighs when he pulled out. She couldn’t look at him when he talked. She couldn’t look at him when he talked. He looked sinfully handsome today, wearing a crisp black shirt and jeans, his tousled brown hair looking like a model’s. He buckled her ankles back to the bedposts and crawled up in between her legs. It took her a few seconds to realise it was the sound of the bullet that hit her leg. “Yes, sir.”
“Good girl.”
He stood and arranged her so she stood as she had before: feet shoulder-width apart, hands behind her head, breasts jutting out.
