“Bring her around,” said the shop keeper to his wife who had come down the stairs after hearing the kidnappers leave in their car. She began at Madeline’s feet while he worked on the more interesting body parts.
With his fingers and hands, he carefully inspected the ripe breasts and n*****s, the now wet and sticky p***y and the tight, but clearly violated asshole. He even removed the metal brank and gag and, after cautioning Madeline not to bite him, inserted a rusty mouth clamp, jacked it wide and explored the depths of her mouth with his d**k while she jerked and twisted in pain and vain. When he finished, he told his wife that she could do whatever she wanted to the woman, but not to mark or harm her because she would bring in enough money for them to escape south to a Black Sea resort
