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This woman, this India Summer, is in heat in such an achingly sustained agonizing mighty way that she actually controls to radiate waves of it out like some primal pheromone that makes the air kind of raw and you commence to perceive hazy and dull. She's kneading her hips together endlessly, endlessly attempting to make the waiting go swifter but it doesn't help it just makes it worse and you realize you've stopped whatever you were doing and now you're even a little bit freaked out too. Nothing can satiate her. Her poon clamps down so rigid on a pummel stick that I can't pull it out with two hands, and using a 3 sole pillar for leverage. She will actually slip across the floor very first before it comes out. If you attempted to pummel her, she could hold you hostage. I don't even know if it would be a supreme idea to try to pummel her because she might shovel the blood rearwards into your heart the wrong way and kill you or something. When she comes, the contractions kick the monstrous stiff protection cock, arching it almost in half. I'm glad I decided to use the straitjacket and padded cage for the shoot out of unspoiled luck because it was all honestly useful as opposed to being a desire setting so she doesn't undress plumbs or rip bolts thru the beef whistle of my standard set in some riot of orgasmic violence.