Sold to The Devil Mafia

O DIAZ

s Althea is d

lthea is picked up like a ra

her head while her wrists get tightly boun

o her stomach, strippe

reciate the view before he gets rid of

a muffle sound as her aching face gets pressed aga

king Althea’s heart race at double the speed,

he says before pushing forw

a couple spits of saliva, it feels like she

pple her whole body. Diaz pushes further a

restraints on his wrists but she is immediately

at his ear. He takes another second of

s himself to the hilt and Althea lets out a muffle

iving her a chance to relax or so she thinks. She barely has time

aint causing the skin of her wrists to chafe ins

pace from the beginning that has him pounding in a

tes and her muffled screams become less as her thro

se but the horrible waves of pain shooting

oped for.” After what seems like ages, the thrusts stop. Her abused entrance is emptied and sh

ant but the position she is in is too awkward so sh

a long way to go,” says Diaz seein

er looking towards the ceiling. Her eyes get a bit sensitive to the ligh

houlders as he comes closer to

xible you are,” he

ng even deeper than before. A cry of surprise is caught between

rts thrusting into her again with mor

owing for a deeper reach that has Diaz spinning from p

hole of an hour and Althe

, the bed sheets are covered in all kinds of bodil

blood and cum. Diaz comes for the last time ins

into a million pieces that can never be put back together, like he didn’

with no energy or will to move, balancing between conscious and

spers encouraging words to her as he help

an’t move or think without pain. The boy with t

and inside a car. He offers funny jokes and cheerful storie

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