Voluptuous Muslim Teen with a Juicy Booty

“Where are they?”
“I don’t know!”
“Then you don’t have them, do you?”
“Fuck you,” she said evenly. “Maybe I should prove it to you.”
I took up the rope of anal beads and covered them thoroughly in oil. XXX The resultant orgasm sent her cum spurting around my fingers and up my forearm, wetting the inside of her spread thighs and enlargening the damp patch of bed spread beneath her crotch. She pulled in vain against the telephone cord that tethered her bound wrists to the bedpost. Looking at her curiously and seeing her surprise and guilt as if she were hiding something, I walked over to where her purse was hanging and pulled out her phone. It’s time to find out what a real slut she was.