The Blindfolded and Begging Slút 2

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Sara sat in the passenger seat of the sedan as it drove across town. The blindfold was still tied tightly around her eyes, blocking out the world. She felt his c*m leaking out of her well-f****d p***y and pooling on the expensive leather seat beneath her. The sticky feeling between her thighs was a constant reminder of what she had just done. "Where are we going?" she asked, her voice still breathless from her orgasm. "We are going to a very nice restaurant," he said from the driver's seat. "And you are going to wear the blindfold the entire time." Sara's stomach dropped. "What? I cannot go into a restaurant blindfolded. People will stare. We will get kicked out." "You will do as you are told," he said firmly. "I have a private booth reserved. The lighting is very dim, and the tableclo

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