Now her face was just inches away from the penis of her rapist and she could smell the odor of his manhood. She could have died of shame, but the worst was still to come, when she felt the panty being slipped down her legs and, after the stranger opened her jaw he stuffed the smelly panty into her mouth. Xnxx hd One of Nicolette’s thigh high boots appeared in front of Alicia’s face. When the door to her office opened she heard the sound of high heels on the floor, approaching her and suddenly, although damped by the head harness of the “Elle” magazine and the pantyhose she recognized the voice of Nicolette. She didn’t dare to move her crotch, or she would have crippled herself, or even worse, would be bleeding to death. You´ll start sucking now and keep a rhythm of one second for a suck. So please enjoy my first story with a strong fetish theme:
ALICIA HOLLIES DISAPPEARS
THE TRAP
Alicia was sitting in the reclining chair of her office, holding a copy of the “ELLE” magazine against her nylon clad thighs, looking at the high gloss pictures of models on the catwalk, presenting the sexy new winter collections of world famous designers.
