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Escape, Brooke. Go ahead and try. Escape from my hands exploring your body and my fingers slipping into your wet hole. Escape from this gag and german restraints that are -made- for this. There is no escaping, but it’s cute when you try. Each buck and thrash or defeated look in your eye that quickly transitions to a pleasure distraction. I wonder if you could do it without my fingers deep inside of you or this hitachi pressed against your naked clit. Hah. Keep dreaming.
