After the concert, Debbie and Patrick settled into their motel room. "Patrick, darling, tonight's the night for adventure," Debbie said feistily, her eyes sparkling with kinky ideas despite being 52.
The door burst open as two lesbian convicts entered. "Give us your clothes, now!" one demanded. "We need them to escape capture."
"You'll have to fight me for them," Debbie replied wittily, but they were overpowered and forced to strip naked.
Tied back to back on chairs with hands behind backs, ankles and knees bound, arms at sides framing their breasts, thick ball gags in place, they could only utter "mmmmmph" and "hmmmmmnff".
The convicts, horny from the power, began to touch each other, their pussies getting wet and dripping.
One pulled out a strap-on, its cock hard, and the other gave a blowjob to it, then they fucked, one pounding the other's ass, sweating and panting until they came, cum dripping everywhere.
Little did the bound pair know their own release was only beginning.
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