Laura opened her mouth to scream as she was jerked into the woods. The breath left her in a whoosh as her soft, older body was knocked firmly to the ground. She felt knees digging into her soft thighs, holding them apart at about the spot where her stockings gave way to her soft flesh, her skirt largely pulled up now. The white of her panties was visible from the right angle. She opened her mouth to make another attempt at screaming but a hand closes firmly on those red painted lips. In another moment, her hands were tightly bound. The hand was soon replaced by her own panties. Her brown eyes widened as she felt the soft fabric forced in, pressed past her teeth and spilling into the corners of her warm, wet mouth. In another moment, she was hanging from the tree.

Ashley has fought like a wildcat. Her muscles were a match for many grown men. She was soon knocked out cold. The muscled girl was soon thrown over a shoulder, her tight ass presented upwards and her shorts riding up a little over those powerful thighs. She was then dumped back down and hogtied. The others ran when they saw the man coming.