1. Blackmailed Forger


    Date: 10/18/2017, Categories: Anal, Fetish, Interracial Sex, Author: qudduse, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    your ass," he demanded. He wanted to see if she was faking or if she really had a low pain tolerance. She immediately pulled her checks apart to reveal her small anus. It appeared she would be easy to control. He fell in behind her and began forcing his cock into her ass. She was trembling now, making sobbing noises as he pressed his cock head against her. He pushed hard and the end of his dick disappeared into her ass making her moan. "Please don't do this," she cried. He stopped moving for a few seconds. “No problem,” he said, “let’s call the police and see what they say.” “No, wait!” she cried, “I’ll do it! I can’t go back to prison. I will do it, just go slow.” "Tell you what," he grinned, "make it good and I won't fuck you in the ass again." She moaned loudly and increased her efforts allowing his cock to slowly disappear into her ass. "Beg for it bitch," he taunted her, "tell me how much you like being my pet." "Ohhhhhhh, Sir please fuck my ass," Donna was sobbing loudly, "Ahhhhh, pl, please fuck your pet. Cum in my tight ass Sir, please cum!" Darrel had a look of ecstasy on his face as he impaled her completely and then began to pound into her relentlessly. Finally he felt his balls tighten and he picked up the tempo before beginning to shoot his cum into her. He fell forward pushing her flat against the desk with his cock still embedded deeply in her ass. "You will do exactly as I say or you will end up in jail for a very long time," he hissed into her ear. Chapter 6 ...
    Peggy shivered as she stood with her hands at her sides. She was totally naked in Prescott's suite and he was circling her like a ravenous wolf. "I have something for you," he smiled revealing a small gift box. He moved in front of Peggy and opened it for her to see. Inside the box were two gold bracelets, neither was large enough to slip over her wrists, making her wonder their purpose. "Don't worry," he said seeing her confusion, "they'll fit." He inserted a small tool in a slot she hadn’t seen and opened one. She stood motionless as he slipped them over each wrist and snapped them shut. They were still loose fitting, just not big enough to come off. "There is a skirt on the bed. Put it on and your heels," Prescott was practically drooling as she went to the other room. When she returned a few minutes later, she had on the tight black skirt that barely covered her ass. "Put your hands behind your back Peggy," he pulled a tiny lock from his pocket and connected the two bracelets with it. "Now we're ready to go out," he laughed as she turned a bright red. He moved over to the door and grabbed a long jacket to d**** over her shoulders. He buttoned the top button before practically dragging the terrified girl out the door. Once in the limo, Prescott undid the top button on the jacket. He unceremoniously groped her the entire way to the club and left the jacket open as he helped her struggle out of the car. Every step she took revealed one breast or the other and the skin from ...
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