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Lesbian Locker RoomStacy bit her bottom lips and told herself to be quiet. She knew that the girls were not in the mood to show her mercy. There was no way she could free herself from the stringent bondage. Every time she struggled against the wires they seemed to grip at her wrists and ankles even tighter. Bernedette had positioned the dildo so the base would press directly against her clit when she fucked with it. In this manner the pretty little blonde would receive pleasure from the act – just as if it were really her cock. Bernedette strutted around the bedroom for a while looking at the eight inch hard-on waving in front of her. She then moved up on the bed and got on her hands and knees, straddling her bold little sex slave. Bernedette was actually a little shorter than Stacy, but they were very close to the same height. Bernedette placed the palms of her hands flat on the bedspread next to each of Stacy's forced-open armpits. She then kicked her legs out straight behind her, putting the weight on her chubby toes, which were arched, just like when she did push-ups to strengthen her arms and back ...» |
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