Aaliyah Love Craves Big Black Cock – Isiah Maxwell Pounds Her Hard

Lydia continued to work professionally and wordlessly, not yet done preparing the poor girl. Mofos She’d have no idea of telling where they’d be going, no way of running, no way of even standing up. He led her to a large, steel-grey van with a sliding door on the back and dark, tinted windows. Buyers had approached them all night, examining their shivering bodies, poking at their entrances, teasing their nipples, pulling at their hair. She used the ropes to tie Cheryl’s arms tightly above her head, securing them to D-rings that had been screwed into the van’s roof, leaving Cheryl’s chest exposed and defenseless. Sweat dripped between her breasts and down her back, her clit was beyond sensitive, and she couldn’t even think of anything beyond the overwhelming sensations she’d been subjected to. Money swapped hands, as did Cheryl’s leash, and she found herself face to face with the old man, trying to hide her look of disgust, knowing things would probably be better for her if she pretended to go along with his desires. The moment they exited the door, Cheryl tensed, realizing she finally had her chance. Cheryl was taken by her leash to follow the seller and the old man to a nearby booth, where they handled his transaction. To complete the look, she wore white tights and a pair of black kitten heels, a look both somehow demure and slutty all at once. As soon as Cheryl’s arm restraints were untied, she slumped forwards on the van floor, making it easy for Lydia to unlock the ankle restraints.