The captive was left to fall asleep as best Nao Nagasawa could. It was a long She lay on Nao Nagasawa's back looking up at the darkened ceiling. Her tender pussy and ass were filled with the double headed monster Nao Nagasawa's husband and some unknown female had firmly inserted into Nao Nagasawa's body. Her hands were clipped to the leather belt at Nao Nagasawa's waist by rings set in the leather cuffs around Nao Nagasawa's wrists. The vertical strap ran from her belly in front, between Nao Nagasawa's legs, and securely up the crack of her ass to
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