Kick the clown

Not wanting to be dragged into that room with the maniac Leanne began to fight with all the energy she had. She pulled hard but when that failed to free her she kicked out. Connecting with the clown's arm. It seemed to loosen his grip so she kicked again. Harder. More determined this time.

However, the costumed freak was expecting it and he grabbed Leanne's leg while releasing her arm, causing the young woman to lose her balance and fall from her precarious position.

She screamed as she tumbled until she was upside down. Held only by her ankle as the creepy clown swung her around below him. In her new position her short dress had dropped, giving the aged pervert a now unrestricted view of her tight pussy. Her tits too were threatening to fall from her enhanced cleavage and she saw his strokes quickened while he continued to self pleasure.

Leanne peered up at her pursuer. The grin on his evil face more sinister than ever. He made a grab for her other leg but she kept it out of reach. She was now in an even worse situation than she had been before. She looked around her trying to think of a way out.

Kicking had got her into this position, but maybe it could get her out of it. With her free leg she lashed out at the clown. His grip was tight but Leanne was determined to escape. After two or three uncoordinated attacks she finally made serious contact before repeating the action. Again and again. The clown made a grab for her second ankle, trying to block her ****, but in the melee he released his grip and Leanne now fell with a piercing scream.

She could see the ground coming up fast and prepared for the worst when a hand reached out and grabbed her. She breathed a deep sigh of relief as she was hauled inside before landing on something large and soft.

Gasping for breath Leanne began to thank her saviour. "Oh, thank you! Thank you! Thank you so much!" She gazed down and saw who had rescued her from peril. Laid under her bare arse was the grotesque, naked figure of an old man. His fat cock pressed against her naked pussy.

“Well hello, dear,” he grinned disturbingly. “Have you come to give old Mr. Richardson a little help?”