Waking up to a different scene than she’s used to, far from her comfortable country home-from-home or her swanky city apartment, Sandra finds herself on a creaky, hard backed swivel chair, tied to it in fact! Her surroundings look dilapidated, a rundown trailer’s kitchen, with hanks of cotton rope on the counter top - a warning of what more might be to come! Her courier captor returns with a roll of microfoam tape, removing the knotted cleave gag half muffling the MILF to stuff that fabric firmly inside her mouth and tape it in place, stifling her pleading cries. He ties her even more strictly to the chair, with a length of rope from ankles to wrists under her seat, getting a full view upskirt, her skin tone pantyhose fully on show. He can’t resist releasing the pair of massive mammaries, groping and squeezing the smooth skin of her now bare breasts, listening to her indignant squeals. She may have been safer staying in the city after all!
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