Jasmine Caro Wasn't Ready for Such Dishonor

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I considered myself to be a rough damsel who could take care of herself. I was proven to be a powerless whimpering lady after my sexual disgrace. It's what my tormentor wanted. Blindfolded, he chained me on his cold leather couch, hands pulled to the side and gams pulled back for effortless access to my pussy. He commenced things off elementary enough with finger-banging and a vibrator. It sensed so great I couldn't hold back my giggles. He did this for awhile. The stimulations became more intense, more and more fingers coming in me, feeling around for my g-spot. I embarked to get nervous. I've never jacked so long. Since he wouldn't let me spunk it was a challenge to endure. He eventually stopped. But I could hear him fiddling with something. I abruptly sensed something positioned deep in my pussy. A change popped on and I realized it was a porking machine. It was going swift and deep. I couldn't focus on it since my tormentor brought back the vibrator, porking my jaws at the same time. I sensed so disgraced.