You pull out of her ass and stand up looking around for a phone. You see it on the wall next to the camera. You walk over stroking the strap-on and pick it up.
"What's your phone number?" you demand from her. "I will let you go if your daughter comes to take your place."
"345-5432" she replies.
Ring...Ring...Ring "Hello"
"Hi. Are you the photographers daughter?" you ask.
"Stacy's daughter? Yes I am. Can I talk to mom?"
"She a bit...tied up at the moment. Stacy wanted you to meet her down here ASAP."
"Okay. I'll be there in 10 minutes," her daughter replied and hung up the phone.
"10 more minutes and you're free," you tell the photographer. "But until then...you're mine."
You strut back over and ram the strap-on back into her tight ass. Thrusting back and forth, Stacy is screaming for mercy and you begin tweaking your neglected nipples. 5 minutes of playing with your breasts (which are brick red from being groped so much) and you feel like Stacy's had enough. She was sobbing, but she looked like she was beginning to enjoy herself. Do you keep ass-ramming her or do you give her some mercy and begin pleasuring yourself?
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