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Chapter 3
by jetolly
What will John do with his captured prey?
Fondle her breasts
"No, stop!" She burst as John slips his free hand in front of her and grabs one of her breasts through her black tanktop. She squealed and yelped helplessly while he fondled her breast, his other hand tying up both her wrists with a short length of rope he pulled out of his jeans.
"My god, your tits feel so good," he moans softly, grinding against Doe's tight ass. The feeling of his hard dick rubbing against her soft white hot shorts through his jeans had him very aroused.
"Please.. stop.." Doe whimpers through clenched teeth.
Will John stop?
Fucking the bitch you hate.
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