Ava Kelly Begs for Shame

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I've earned the reputation of a endowed deep throat-er from my time talking online. I've been dared to find some of the largest fake penises and guzzle them whole, gladly showcasing off when I succeed. Maybe that's why he found me and strapped me to a post in his dungeon. He left me in the flawless posture for what he had in mind: on my knees, my palms pulled back to the post. He wished to test how well I can actually oral pleasure a pony manstick like his. He wasted no time, shoving his manstick all the way down my facehole to his balls. All he wished to hear was me gasping on his enormous shaft. I did like all the spit that fell from my mouth. I didn't make it effortless for him. I just wished him to keep trying. I luved experiencing his manstick widening my throat. He must have been impressed because he propped me up, blinded me and fucked me from behind. I luved his cock in my twat much better, particularly when he seized my head and used it to juggle me on his pulsing manhood. He made me tell him how much I luved it. He even made me plead for more disgrace. I was actually being honest.