Beneath the gag Haylee cried out trying to wriggle away from him. She made noises against the gag that sounded like pleas. Each insistent surge of penetration nauseated her to the core. Her wet pussy contracted around his thick throbbing cock each time he forcefully thrust forward pressing her hip bones into the table. Closing her eyes she tried to look away from Bella, ashamed of getting into such a position. She had come here to save Bella, not get kidnapped. Untying her legs and pounding a woman like Haylee while her friend was forced to watch was not a good idea. Haylee wasn't going to relax and let him do this to her, she wasn't going to let them do it to Bella. Stepping her right leg out of her panties she lifted her leg and brought the sharp heel of her shoe down into her attackers left ankle. But it didn't seem like enough to soothe the savage Haylee. Leaning back she grabbed ahold of Lon's penis and began to squeeze. Impulsive to the core Haylee had not thought about what they might do to Bella because of the little outburst.