Her nose and forehead were forced into the ground, and her thrashes were now more like hypoxic convulsions than anything else. Xxnx He flexed his wrists, cracked his knuckles, and delivered a powerful punch into her stomach, instantly stopping her shouting. He swore he heard her soul shatter as she screamed from the very depths of her being. She was smoking hot, tough, and a fighter. There was no more screaming after that. Another pull on the straps made it eight inches of cock in the mouth. Strange that this was the thirteenth time he had done this, and yet, had not been caught yet. That she was still sane was a sort of miracle in its own right.
