They would not release from something. It felt like sticky netting glued to her body. It was as if she was metal and these strands were goo-magnets. ...ealization sank in, she was not in a bed but suspended. ‘How high?’ She gasped and looked but couldn’t tell. She went to glance around and found her hair was stuck to this tacky, yet sturdy stringing substance. ‘Hello?’ Lynn cried, tilted her head and listened for a reply. Hearing only a faint echo of her words in a distance. Her breathing was. She had squeezed her eyes shut and her face was all squinched up and red like she was in the middle of Lamaze practice. Buttman bored his cock into her like a pile-driver busting rock and the top half of the head was wedged in her hole. Buttman had a hold of her hip bones with both hands, and was pulling her so hard you could tell his muscles were just about to tear the sleeves of his tuxedo jacket. The camera panned in for another close-up, and the screen filled with the image of that tiny. More

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