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Added 2022-10-15 13:47:40 +0000 UTCStanding barefoot on the cold concrete floor, Annabelle licked her dry lips and flexed her stiff jaw muscles, obediently maintaining complete silence, she felt the coolness on her wet pussy and the increasing critical pressure on her bladder.
Edward gently stroked the girl's cheek.
"Honey, be a good girl and stand still."
Edward released his prisoner and retired for a pre-prepared bottle of water, which stood in the corner of the room and waited in the wings.
The blinded girl froze in anticipation, clenching her hips tightly, acutely enduring her need with the last of her strength. The lack of vision made her sharply focus on her painful unmet need. Annabel tried to drive away thoughts about the toilet and began to think about some other pleasant things, but everything was to no avail. Seconds stretched like minutes, another spasm forced Annabelle to painfully tighten the muscles of her crotch, the girl clenched her fists behind her back in an attempt to alleviate her current condition, tears of despair flowed from Annabelle's eyes.
*Where did he go.. Why is it taking so long!!!! Now he will again drink me from a plastic penis, it would be over soon, I really want to piss.. My bladder is about to burst... Why do I feel so horny??*
