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Turned on twinsShe was glad that her car had an automatic transmission. Not having to shift gears, the horny blonde had a free hand and was able to play with her pussy all the way home. She hiked up her Saks Fifth Avenue skirt and clawed at her cunt and clit and came twice en route. But a handjob, especially from her own hand, was no more than a tickle to this unquenchable nymph, no more than a preliminary. Instead of satisfying her, even momentarily, a self-induced climax acted as an appetizer, making her hot for more. She got home at two o'clock. She went directly to her room and looked through her vast wardrobe, wondering what the well-dressed abductee was wearing this year. She wasn't sure which would excite the kidnappers the most – if she dressed like a tramp or like an innocent schoolgirl. She was tempted to wear her old school uniform and put her hair in a ponytail and play the role of the demure child. But then she remembered that Tony would have already told the criminals that she had no objections to being plundered and that knowledge would make her pretense less effective… or, worse, the hoodlums might have daughters of their own and, seeing that their captive was innocent, neglect to rape her ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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