Bond and Free, Volume 3

Julie, choked from the fuck juice blasted down her throat, swallowed greedily, trying to drink each last drop of cum. She wasn't fast enough and huge amounts of slippery fuck fluid rolled out the corners of her mouth and down her chin. Duke rolled off her big ass and opened another beer. He returned with a knife and cut the redhead's bonds, freeing her wrists and ankles. He left the rawhide strips tied to her four limbs to remind her that she was still their captive. "Why don't the rest of you get busy and really work this little cunt over?" Duke grinned at the rest of the gang. "She needs to see who's boss!" Four bikers pulled Julie to her feet and made her stand up straight, sticking her big tits out. One of them tightened the nylon cords which made the little redhead's fabulous tits stand out from her chest like torpedoes. The horny girl teetered on the brink of a body racking climax as the bikers manhandled her. Julie looked terrific in her lacy garter belt and black nylons. The spike heels made her shapely legs look even longer than they were ...»