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Hot Blonde Call Girl Anabelle is your Damsel in Distress

The London escort sat in the dark closet. Her knees were drawn up to her chest, her wrists tied with rope and a gag tied around her mouth. Anabelle's blonde hair was in high bunches and she was wearing a tight white shirt that was tied under her firm breasts. To complete the outfit, the blonde escort had a short tartan skirt, white over-the-knee socks and a pair of heels. Sitting in the dark, she waited, her heart hammering, her panties damp. Suddenly the closet door flew open. 'I've found you!' declared a masculine voice, 'I thought I had lost you forever.' The Paddington escort girl looked up at the figure silhouetted in the doorway. Blinking her eyes in an attempt to adjust to the sudden flood of light, she held her hands up to him in a plea for help. He knelt in front of the blonde escort, his hands finding the knots in the rope, releasing her bindings. When the restraints were finally discarded, Anabelle threw her arms around his neck. He crushed her slim, curvaceous body against him, kissing her neck. 'It's ok,' he said, 'I've come to get you.' His capable hands reached up and undid the gag. Immediately, the blonde escort kissed him on the mouth. 'Thank you,' she said, 'I was so frightened.' 'I promised that I would find you,' he said, 'But we have to go, before your captor comes back.' Pulling the Paddington escort to her feet, he led her out into the light filled corridor. Anabelle followed him, her high heels clipping along the hard floor. He turned and looked at the beautiful blonde escort, his eyes taking in her sexy body and beautiful face. 'I had almost forgotten how incredible you are,' he said. Pulling her towards him, he kissed her passionately. The sexy blonde escort responded with equal ardour. She was so turned on by their game. He pushed her through a doorway and she felt the edge of a table against the back of her legs. Spreading her toned thighs, she allowed him to press his body hard against her. His erection was unmistakeable. The blonde escort's hands reached for his belt, undoing it, unzipping his trousers and releasing his cock. 'We don't have long,' he murmured, 'He could return at any moment.' 'I need you now,' she said, 'Take me fast.' He ripped her panties aside and plunged his hard dick into her wet pussy. Anabelle cried out. Her need to be fucked was greater than she had imagined. She wrapped her legs around him, drawing him in. They thrust hard against each other, French kissing as they fucked frantically against the table. Her orgasm claimed her just as he shot his load. They gasped and groaned together, holding tight to each other. 'My hero,' the blonde escort whispered into his ear. 'I've got you,' he said, 'You're safe now.'


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