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I gripped the back of her jacket and pushed her into the kitchen, locking the door behind me. I started to push her through the kitchen and up to the stairs but she was difficult to control, bumping into the table and then the door frame as she started to resist. I turned her towards me and swiftly punched her in the solar plexus, not too hard, just enough to knock the breath out of her. As she slumped forward from the blow I hooked my gang bang shoulder into her waist and lifted her in a fireman’s lift before carrying her up the stairs and into what I laughingly called the guest bedroom. My guests have not always appreciated the time and trouble I have taken to make their stay with me memorable but I think of it as part of the service. The solid oak door has been altered to take a five point lock, the window has tight fitting internal shutters, the floor and walls have been covered with acoustic underlay to deaden the sound but it’s the bed I’m most proud of. Made from scaffold poles it is bolted to the floor with the ‘headboard’ extending to the ceiling both for stability and to provide a variety of fixing points for the shackles that I provide for the ‘comfort and security’ of my guests. Spotlights focus on the bed as do two cameras linked to the pc for recording that can be played through the tv downstairs. Throwing her down onto the bed I was able to look at her properly for the first time. She was smallish, 5’2” but had a reasonable figure. Her pleasing bust was an outstanding feature but I was sure there would be plenty more to enjoy. She was dressed for business in a smart grey suit, black blouse, tights and flat black shoes. I wondered what she did? Maybe a receptionist or something, meeting and greeting people with a warming smile, all the time wondering if her next guest would be someone that had wanked over pictures of her naked body on a website at the weekend. 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Cathy is in the kitchen making drink and comes walking into the lounge at the same time as her mother and tries to cover interracial herself and spills the drinks. Vikas: “There must be something before that didn’t she tell you?” Within minutes he returned, but this time, he was positioned at her pussy. “I think we need to have a short talk about what you’ve just jumped into. Viola: Did you have some breakfast yet? They gathered up their belongings, quickly packed and headed to the car. gang bang My body lurched up but Kyle held onto my hips. Hasn't the Hardcore Sex dumb country bimbo *Pffllpt* heard of google?” Once inside she went into her bedroom and stripped. “No, like someone who’s actively participating,” Anna says. Weather it was by design or she needed to collect her thoughts wasn’t important. “I could tell you that I’m in control of myself, but that would remove the danger from it.” I hissed, entering her slowly, “Something tells me you big cock like the danger. 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