When his cock wouldn’t slip in, he spit on her chest. Blowjob sex Butch grabbed her wrists and held them over her head. “We ain’t gonna hurt you, long as you do what we say.” Lydia continued to struggle, but found that the other man had bound her wrists together with a thick rope. She made her way to the back of the club, wandering the short hallways until she reached a small lounge. She was lugged off the path and shoved to the area under the bridge. He pulled his hand out of her pants and coated her nipples with her own wetness. On this particular night, Lydia was satisfied with the way she had dressed. She decided to take her chances. It had a fishy smell, that grew more intense as he slammed his member deeper into her orifice.
