My heart soars as I struggle to my knees. The car door slams but I don’t dare to open my eyes. xvideo Sawing at the straps, he cuts wildly at the wires and brushes my nipples with the tip. Once again his hands are on me. “So, uh, where we going?” I ask trying to sound casual as I flick my cigarette out the window. Footsteps close in on us. Oxygen races to my brain and rips through my lungs. Squealing breaks sound and the engine is cut. My face is pressed heavily into the mud, his foot resting heavily against my head.
