I don’t know why you’re doing this–!”
Andrew lifts Mia back into a seated position to face him, her ponytail roughly pulling free from Pete’s grip. “Hey! XXX He then places his slicked shaft at the entrance to her asshole. As she moans, she realizes that she can hear herself, but her mouth isn’t opening. Can they even find her, depending on where these two have taken her? “You understand me?”
Mia sighs and looks up at Andrew. He pushes it in slowly, listening in pleasure to Mia’s loud moans of protest around Pete’s cock as his friend continues to fuck her face. She has no idea how long it’s been since she was kidnapped, but Christopher must have found her purse by now and realized something’s happened to her.
