As I went in I grabbed a cart, so I would have something to hold on to. A little dazed, I couldn’t make a final decision. Xxx I couldn’t help wishing that it was his cock instead of the plug and that my hands were already bound behind me as he fucked my ass, deep and hard. I couldn’t help wishing that it was his cock instead of the plug and that my hands were already bound behind me as he fucked my ass, deep and hard. Guilty conscience. My pussy was soaking wet and when I pulled my jeans up I could feel the dampness through them. I knew my face must be very flushed. The sisal was completely out, that would have left horrible rope burn and been incredibly itchy.
