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Sandra Silvers
The last thing she remembers was trying on clothes at the mall. Buxom MILF Sandra awakes in a run-down room. A bare light bulb the only illumination. She is on a simple mattress. She tries to move, but her arms, elbows and shoulders are pinned behind her with by tight ropes. Her legs are folded over on themselves, tethered thigh to ankle and cruel hemp her knees apart, leaving her exposed and vulnerable. She tries to scream, but her mouth is full of something. A rag, perhaps? The rag is held in by several strips of duct tape cleaving between her te...
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Standard Def VERSION
Sandra Silvers
The last thing she remembers was trying on clothes at the mall. Buxom MILF Sandra awakes in a run-down room. A bare light bulb the only illumination. She is on a simple mattress. She tries to move, but her arms, elbows and shoulders are pinned behind her with by tight ropes. Her legs are folded over on themselves, tethered thigh to ankle and cruel hemp her knees apart, leaving her exposed and vulnerable. She tries to scream, but her mouth is full of something. A rag, perhaps? The rag is held in by several strips of duct tape cleaving between her te...