Then Greta suddenly turned round and looked at her. “There’s a good little whore,” Greta said, patting her on the head as she did it, “Now let’s get her stretched and gagged and move on.”
Mehmet and Hasan worked quickly, not giving Olivia any chance to react. xxx Suddenly it all came flooding back, and as Hasan moved round to undo the strap on her hips began to gyrate again. Even now that Greta had cum all over her face, Olivia’s torment had not ended. “Please, master,” Olivia whispered, not quite sure what words to say next, “put the chilli on my vagina.”
“No, no, on your cunt.”
“P-p-please, master, put the chilli on my c-c-cunt.”
Mehmet obliged instantly, bending down with his gloved hand and quickly smearing the paste onto the girl’s sensitive lips.
