Experienced Women Lost In The Ecstasy Of Climax

Asha’s legs bore matching thigh-high leather boots with spikes lining the top where her massive thighs settled into them. The white polish on her toenails drew the eye, creating a stark contrast with her dark skin. *SNAP*
*SNAP SNAP SNAP*
Four mighty strokes lashed into his buttocks. Maybe she was between slaves at the moment? What was it with her and constantly pushing him to do ever more degrading shit? Once her primary flood of semen was released, Mistress Electra continued battering his ass with her hips, delivering extra doses of brutal ache to his savaged cheeks as her residual ropes of hot glue fired deep in his colon. Except for his feet and the small holes revealing his eyes and mouth, his entire body was concealed in rubber.