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The Ritual Shantel Tessier 12710K 2023-08-28

Leaning over, he opens the door and helps me into my seat He slams the door and I cry out as my arms are crushed behind me

RYAT

I GET IN the driver’s side and start ht them here, so I drove Gunner so we could each drive the across her, I fasten her seat belt

“It’s a thirty- to adjust her arms behind her back

“Should have thought about that” I wasn’t all thatsuit would cover ht earlier I reach over and yank both sides of the straps open, exposing her tits I grab her left one and squeeze She throws her head back, panting Leaning over the center console, I suck her nipple intoit hard She lifts her hips the best she can with the seat belt on

Pulling away, I slap it, h, I could totally fuck her in it because the s are blacked out But I need more rooet back to the apartment

I lift her skirt and shove her underwear to the side “Just hoet are you, Blake?” I ask, running ers over her pussy

“So wet,” she moans

I push a finger into her, and she’s not lying “For who?” I ask

“You” She wiggles her shoulders, trying to relieve her hands restrained behind her back

“Whose girl are you?” I ask, shoving another one into her

She gasps, her tits bouncing at the s farther apart for me “Yours”

“Mine,” I re her while she sits in the passenger seat of my car

She cries out, her legs shifting on the seat, her hips bucking and head banging on the headrest I don’t gag her I like the way she sounds when she’s screa my name

My fingers go in and out of her while my free hand pinches her nipples She arches her back as her cunt claers while she comes