She looked at Spike, his cock still ready. She looped his leash through his collar again, securing it to the deck chair. Okxxx She cried and tried to move from underneath Spike but his knot was still locked inside her tight vagina. Again Ran screamed but this time out of despair rather than pain or terror. Ran lay on the chair for another hour or so, the golden sunlight kissing her smooth teenage skin, before deciding that they ought to return home. She sat down on the edge of her bed, sobbing. “Cummon, Spike! “We’re going to have to get you cleaned up Spike,” she announced. She looped his leash through his collar again, securing it to the deck chair.
