Millie accepts his terms

A deep despair took over her the moment the words left his mouth. Millie knew she would never let her mom face such a cruel fate when she had the chance to stop it. And so, she would have to join Barry's collection.

'Huuuuh...fine Barry, you win...' she stated

Barry's wicked smile returned. She handed over the phone and Barry set it back in the same position it had been 10 minutes ago with her mom.

'Wise choice baby. But don't worry, every girl leaves satisfied and wanting more. You'll be no different hehe, we'll see whether you break quicker or later than mommy!' he claimed while eyeing her breasts.

Barry wasted no time chucking back off his shirt and jeans, kicking off his shoes too. He then helped himself to pulling down Millie's dress and putting her down onto all fours while he hit the start button on the film and took his rightful place behind her, barely stopping himself from shaking in excitement.

'Legs up hussy!' he commanded.

Millie raised her feet, which Barry took and positioned in his usual stance, her legs wrapped snugly around and locked behind his waist, as she pushed her body up with her hands and arms off the floor. She was primed and ready to be wheelbarrowed just like her mother.

'Hey everybody, It's the Barrower again! And tonight I'm finally about to conquer the prize I've been after for almost a year haha!' He said to the camera, his fully erect cock resting on her ass.

'Tonight's been a real special treat that I'd love to share, and you'll soon find out why. But first of all let's hear from the grand prize herself. What's your name baby?!' he punctuated with a swift slap to her ass.

Millie had been trying to tune out of this degrading situation and unfortunately missed him talking about his "special treat". Her head was bowed straight down to the floor - her hair pooling on the ground, no one yet could actually confirm her identity in the video. She was brought back to reality when his hand harshly struck her perfect ass.