Sandra Silvers, with a cameo from Whitney Morgan

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After hopping the denim-clad, bodacious captive Sandra Silvers into his hideout, way out of town where not a soul comes by, the animal who trussed her in such taut straps leaves her all alone. Attempt as she might, Sandra cannot reach the nodes that tie her up. Flipping on the floor, crushing her gams in the air, flesh taut denim and high high-heeled slippers above her immense ass, the dame in grief fights are futile. This spirited flash elicits mmmphs and squeals from the cleave ball-gagged gal, thru the bandana gasping her lips she grunts and squeals but no-one can hear her to help. Thoughts of the past hours run thru her mind. The gallant fellow suggesting to assist her as she was loading her vehicle with shopping bags, the mighty forearm clamping over her mouth, an mitt reaching around her bosom clamping her in a vice like grip… then blackness. Arriving in the middle of nowhere and being leaped in restrain bondage to where she now lays struggling. If only there was someone she could call out to… Hearing feet shuffling and the click of a heel on the concrete Sandra’s hopes are hiked for a moment, her eyes catch view of dark-hued leather boots coming toward her – the animal is back, but he is not alone… Part 2 coming soon!