"AHHH!" Arya screamed out as her hips buckled against Jon's face. She moaned in ecstasy, as her juices flowed down her thighs.
Her tight asshole clenched over and over in aftershock, as she finally removed her hips from Jon's face again.
He gasped loudly, glad to finally be able to breathe again. His wrists were sore and Arya could see red marks, where the rope was cutting deeply into his skin.
She swiftly used the situation and grasped her lingerie again and shoved it into her brother and cousin's mouth. After that she took some rope and tied it over his mouth, so he wouldn't be able to spit out the gag.
Proudly she stepped back and admired her work. "I love it when you're tied up, big brother," she loudly mused. "But we'll have to do something about that cock of yours."
She took a step back from the bed where Jon was tied up and fetched an object from the shelf next to it.
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