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He drops her to her feet, and she throws her blond hair over her shoulder, looking up at hi the now eround “On your knees” Tyson orders her “Legs tucked underneath you”

My lips pucker, sucking on ainst a tree

She does as she’s told, kicking off her heels first and then dropping to her knees in her ot cat ears on top of her head—her nose is pink painted on the end and black whiskers are on her cheeks with her black eye shadow and thick liner, co the cat look

Tyson reaches down and unfastens his belt, he rips it fro like a peeping to in front of her, he slides the leather belt underneath her shins and the ground, bringing it around her legs on top of her thighs, pulling it tightly,her whimper

I can see her skin pulling fro on her shoulders he pushes her back into the skinny tree he’s got her kneeling in front of He stands and grabs a pair of handcuffs from his back pocket

I suck onme I’ve lost count on how many I’ve had since we arrived

“Left arm” He demands and she lifts it to hihtening it to the point itquickly Holding it up, he walks behind her, pulling it behind the skinny tree “Other one” he snaps his fingers, and she lifts it as well behind herself Tyson fastens that one, cuffing them above her head and behind the tree The position has her body pulled tight, chest pushing out, her heavy breathing can be heard from where I stand

He walks back around in front of her and kneels, running his knuckles down her face She leans into it, her lips parting and her tongue darts out before he pushes two fingers into herbefore he pulls the her whimper

My pussy pulses and I take another drink I should go …

“Open” He coirl” He praises her and I s, ain, he slowly runs theue that she sticks out for him

Taking another drink, it slurps, and I freeze, hoping that they didn’t hear that The way he’s finger-fucking her“Keep yourHe unzips his jeans

Nope! I turn around to run inside, but hit a wall,me yelp

“Shh,” A hand goes to reen eyes