VIP4K. Good fuck in the backyard with a debtor in leather lingerie

Sandra had been dodging Collecto’s calls for weeks now. She knew she owed them money, a lot of money, but she just couldn’t bring herself to admit defeat. As a single mother of two, Sandra had been struggling to make ends meet ever since her husband left her for a younger woman. But despite the hardships, she refused to give up on her family or her dignity.

One sultry summer evening, as Sandra was tending to her small vegetable garden in the backyard, she heard a knock on the front door. Her heart skipped a beat as she recognized the voice of Collection Agent Giovanni.

“Sandra, open up!” Giovanni barked through the door. “You can’t avoid me forever.”

Sandra took a deep breath, composing herself before opening the door with a weak smile. “I’m sorry, Giovanni. I’ve been busy with the kids, you know how it is.”

Giovanni scoffed, pushing past her into the living room. “Busy? You haven’t been busy, you’ve been ignoring me! And I’ve had enough.”

Sandra felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment and anger. “Listen, I’m doing my best here. I’ll pay you back, just give me some time.”

Giovanni shook his head, his eyes narrowing. “Time is up, Sandra. I’m here to collect… one way or another.”

Sandra’s blood ran cold. She had heard the rumors about Collection Agent Giovanni’s methods. It was said that he would stop at nothing to get what he wanted, even if it meant crossing lines most agents wouldn’t dare to touch.

“I… I don’t have any money,” Sandra stammered, wondering if she should make a run for it. But she was trapped, with Giovanni looming over her and the kids still outside playing.

Giovanni smirked, unbuckling his belt. “Well, then. I guess we’ll have to find another way for you to pay off your debt.”

Sandra’s eyes widened in shock as he began to remove his pants. “No… I can’t… Not like this…”

But Giovanni didn’t care. He was too aroused by the power he held over her. The power to ruin her life if she didn’t comply.

Tearing off his shirt, Giovanni commanded Sandra to strip. “Don’t make this harder than it has to be, Sandra. Just do as I say and maybe we can work something out.”

With trembling hands, Sandra began to remove her clothes. She could feel the shame burning her face as she stood before Giovanni in nothing but her lingerie – a lacy bra and matching thong she had bought for a date with her husband years ago.

Giovanni chuckled, eyeing her up and down. “Normally I’m not a fan of the granny panty look, but on you… it just adds to the thrill.”

Sandra winced as he reached out to touch her, running a finger under the strap of her bra. “Please… don’t do this…”

But Giovanni was only just getting started. Grabbing her by the wrist, he dragged her out into the backyard, giving her a once over.

“You know… outdoor sex used to be my specialty back in the day. Maybe I’m a bit rusty, but I’ll do my best to satisfy you.” He said, as he unbuttoned his jeans.

Sandra tried to break free, but his grip was too strong. She could hear her kids giggling and playing just a few feet away, completely oblivious to the twisted scene unfolding.

“Giovanni, please! I have children!” Sandra pleaded, but he simply laughed, pinning her up against the fence.

“You leave them to me, doll,” he smirked. “I’ll make sure they don’t bother us in the next hour or so.”

Sandra shuddered, knowing there was nothing she could do but submit. Giovanni wasted no time, shoving his pants down and exposing his throbbing member.

“Spread your legs, bitch,” he growled, shoving her panties to the side.

Tears streaming down her face, Sandra tried to distract herself by focusing on the flowers in her garden. Giovanni attached to her neck, his teeth tugging on her flesh as he forced himself inside her with a thud.

She gasped, feeling him stretch her out, filling her up. With each thrust, Giovanni grunted and moaned, slapping her ass, burying himself deeper and deeper until Sandra couldn’t take it anymore.

Shamelessly, her body began to respond to his touch, betraying her lust. The pain soon turned to pleasure as she felt her stomach clench and her own arousal growing with each thrust of his cock.

Unable to hold back, Sandra cried out as she climaxed, squirting all over Giovanni’s cock, soaking the flowerbed below. Moaning in ecstasy, Giovanni exploded inside of her, filling her with his hot, sticky seed.

After it was over, Giovanni zipped up his pants, inspecting his handiwork. “You did good, Sandra. Maybe we can work out a payment plan after all.”

Sandra, shaking and humiliated, had no choice but to agree. As Giovanni made his way back inside to “Chat” with her kids, she couldn’t help but pray that her little arrangement with the collection agent wouldn’t happen again.

But deep down, she knew she would do anything to keep her family together, even if it meant sacrificing her dignity once more. Breaking down sobbing, Sandra collapsed onto the grass, wondering if she’d ever be able to look at her garden the same way again.