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You do this now, you provide the background music to tonight’s rape orgy, and I will give you even greater rewards later on. Do you understand?” Kareena’s beautiful, innocent face was nodding obediently. Right away she slid the vibrator between her swollen cunt lips. With a groan of pain, she let it slide into her cunt. Then, as she began to gingerly finger herself, thrusting the vibe in and out of her sex, that groan began to shift into something else. Gradually a sound of wetness and suction began to fill the tent as she fucked herself with the vibrator. She knelt there, a heavy-lidded expression morphing her face as she showed that she was finally beyond shame. The girl’s nipples now hardened into two tiny pink beads. “Uhhh…” Kareena began to moan. “Ahhh!” Her fingers worked her clit faster and faster as she small tits thrust the buzzing shaft deep into her snatch. Standing back up now, Hakim ignored the girl as if it she was just a piece of furniture. 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