"mm... hhpppmmm.... mmhnhh~~"
Vess hung in the dark.
A single rope bound her wrists above her head. It stretched to the tent's center pole, suspending her thick body mid-air. Her ankles were tied to her thighs with coarse hemp. The knots dug into her skin. Her knees were forced apart. She dangled like a slab of meat left to marinate in its own filth.
Her mouth was stuffed.
Her own panties—soaked through with saliva and the bitter taste of her arousal—filled her throat. The gag was tight.
"Gghhnn~ ummnghh~"
She could not swallow properly. Drool spilled from the corners of her lips. It ran down her chin in thick strands. It dripped onto her chest. It pooled in the hollow between her bound, heavy tits.
Between her legs, another fabric was crammed deep.
Lena's panties. Stripped from the younger sister after hours of relentless fucking. Shoved into Vess's cunt until only a thin strip of lace peeked from her swollen, dark lips.
